Can You Die For Me?

Chapter 2

Kimmball-

I try to get my breathing more slow but it is really difficult when a 6 foot tall and dark mist is right infront of you. For my luck it walks to the opposite of the small Patient room and i look and see i have a Chance to move. I stand slowly up and look behind the door, coast is clear. 1..2..3. I run fastly out of the room and see from the Corner of my left eye that the mist has turned around and i could see a little knowledge of a face. I run down the dark floor of the 1st Level and hear those heavy and dull footsteps. No No No No NO please don't.
Tears well in my eyes and i blink them away rapidly, moving my legs fast. I feel again this comfortable warmth in my spine and turn my head to see the dark mist near behind me, trying to reach for me. ''What the hell do you want from me?!'' i yell frustrated into the air, echoing through the corridors. ''You'' says it with a raspy voice and in the next second it jumps at me, taking me to the ground. I feel two collousend Hand grab my waist and turning me around to look at the dark form. My hot tears flow down my cheeks slowly and i look everywhere but the mist. ''Kimmball'' it groans in a raspy voice. I don't respond, too afraid to Anger it in some way. ''Look at me'' i can hear that it is a male voice but i protest and turn my head to the side. I suddenly hear a gasp and turn my head to look at him but this was a big mistake. All i see are two lifeless and dull black orbs looking in mine with a stern expression. It feels like they can suck your soul out without even twitching. ''Please...no... you...'' i try to get out but my throat has formed a bog lump and i can't get any words out. He smiles evily and comes closer with his face. ''What are you doing?'' I asked breathless and force myself to look at him ''Taking what's mine, Kimmball'' he responds and kisses my tears away, light touches like feathers until my vision becomes black and my mind and body goes numb.

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''Is she okay?'' I hear a childs voice and try to open my eyes, but with no success. ''I hope so, Oliver'' i hear another voice , female and raspy like one of a grandmother. I pry my eyes open and see a little boy with brown worn ahorts and a white, dirty pullover. His shorts are connected with suspenders and he has blck knee sock on with old leather shoes. Beside him stands a little old woman maybe in her 80s with a dark red long skirt, a dirty brown blouse with a ripped brown cardigan and a pearl chain around her neck. She has grey curly hair and wears those old glasses. I gasp and cower back into the corner where the bed stands that i was laying on. ''Oh look! She is awake'' the little boy says excited and runs to my with his adorable teddybear. I hug my knees to my chest and see the little boy climbing up the bed and sitting cross legged infront of me. We share looks for a moment until i speak up ''What happened?'' I asked and the bed dips down when the older chubby woman sits down. ''Well we found you passed out on thw floor with patient 666 hovering above you'' she responds and smiles lightly at me. ''I'm Oliver'' the little boy beams '' and this is snuffles'' he adds and holds his teddy up. I nod and smile slightly at him ''Kimmball, can you answer me one question?'' asks the older woman and i nod unsure ''What can you remember?'' She says and looks me in thw eye '' well i can remember being here with my three friends until we heard noises and saw this dark tall mist, around 6 foot and he chased us until i tripped and my friends run away to save themselves and when this figure touched me i felt this comfortable warmth-'' ''Warmth?'' The woman exclaims and i nod, unsure and confused. A huge grin breaks into her face when she stands up and grabbing her stick, walking slowly ''this is wonderful. After all these years. He deserves it.'' She mumbles and walks out ofthe room ''what? What does that mean'' i ask and lookat Oliver ''come on. I show you the others!'' He says and takes my hand in his, dragging me with him. ''Oliver wha-'' i cut myself off when i walk out with Oliver on my hand in a Patients dress with a fitting pants with socks. I do look like one of those Asylum Patients like in the movies. I look down at Oliver and he wears the same as me and smiles brightly. The halls aren't destroyed and dark anymore, they are clean and white with baby blues in it. ''What the hell?'' I mutter ''Ahh Kimmball.. Good Day isn't it?'' A man in a doctor coat says, approaching me. ''Doctor Finn!'' Oliver beams and hugs his leg, still holding my hand. ''Hey little boy'' Dr. Finn says, ruffling his blonde hair. ''Hello?'' I say more like a question ''wha are you in the halls and not in the Recreation room?'' Dr. Finn asks me and i look at the floor, so confused right now. ''I don't know where it is..'' i mumble ''Oh, yeah i forgot. You just came in yesterday. It's down the hall on the right. And thank you for your caring with Oliver'' he whispers the last part and i nod. He walks away into a room, probably his office and we walk to the opposite. As i open thw door i firstly look around. Group tablea with board games everywhere, some are empty and just tables. An old radio and a little box TV. As i scan the room more i freeze qhen i see those dark dull eyes again, staring right back at me. Oh no.