Chapter 6

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You are a wanderer. The voices said You are confused at where you are. Death will come. For you and everyone. I was confused at what the voices were trying to tell me. By death do they mean the figure with the chainsaw? Do they mean the red man in the black and white suit? If not them who do they mean?

I decided to continue going down the hall, trying to ignore the voices in the near distance, and found a dark red trail of blood. I knew what might come ahed yet somehow I decided to follow the trail. The path that I chose led me to nothing, just a wall. There was no end to this hall. I tried to turn around until all of a sudden a metal bar had knocked me out by smacking me on the head. I went blurry for a few seconds until my eyes closed and I faded from conciousness...

I woke up chained to a wall in a chamber of some sort. I was fully naked. I had no shirt and no pants. As naked as the day I was born. The place was filthy. There was rats scuttling round the dirty room and there was, again, puddles of blood and sewage on the floor. A man suddenly appeared from the dark shadows of the room. He wore an apron and held a scalpel. The apron was messy with blood, manure and many things that I couldn't point out even if I focused but what I focusing more on the scalpel in his hand. The sharp, clean scalpel ready to do damage on something and that something I knew was me.

The man had blotchy white skin with burns across his narrow face. He had a body which was as thin as a pin needle. He got closer to me and started to inspect me. The man started to point the scalpel to my bare chest. He cut my chest which caused light red blood to gush out. I was screaming in pain. He started to torture me and fill me with agony and excruciating pain. There was so much blood on my nude body that it looked like I bathed in it. I was physically sick multiple times however he kept as much as he could in a cup and made me swallow it until I stopped which I didn't.

The horrifying surgeon was cutting me and torturing me on all parts of my body. He burned parts of my body by using a blowtorch, he nailed my hands to the wall, he also cut me with machetes, scalpels and hunting knives. All without saying a single word, without making a single sound and the only sounds that I made were screams of pain and horror.

He stopped the torturing for almost 5 minutes until he did something that was inhuman, something that would be the most horrifying out of all the acts that he had done throughout the entire time he had me nailed to the wall was when he did the unbelievable act. The man slowly but carefully removed my manhood from the rest of my body and then stuffed it into my mouth he then took it out, roasted it and then forced me to eat it. I was wailing in agony as he detached me from the wall. He sat me down in a wheel chair and opened the exit from the room and rolled me out. As I was being pushed in the wheelchair by the man I saw a plaque alongside the door that we left with bold text saying 'Special Care' I knew that this was going to be a long journey...

New chapter out. Another intense moment in this chapter. Sorry about the graphic scenes but I did warn you before in the authors note. I'll be out with a new chapter in a few days.





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