The Evil is Within Me

Remember Me?

You shouldn't ever think you'll escape so easily. You're in a reality that you cannot be free from unless I allow you to be so. But just this once, I'll save you. It's interesting to watch what you'll do, it's very interesting.

Water hit me, it was causing me to become colder than before. My head hurt badly and my body was limp. What's going on? Where is everyone? Where am I?

I opened my eyes, looking up at the sky, the trees, the rain. I could hear footsteps on the grass, rustling of some leaves next to me. I slowly turned my head, seeing a shadowed figure walk away from me as I woke. I reached out, wanting them to stay. "Wait...." It stopped for just a moment, it's head barely turning to see me, then it vanished as I shut my eyes. My mind was so fuzzy, like someone had put a bright ray of light through the center of my eyes and left it on forever. I tried to sit up, but something was wrong with me, I couldn't figure out what. Trying a different way to get up, I rolled over on my stomach, pushing up with one arm and resting my head on the knees. It hurt to have such pressure on it, a large feeling of a weight pushing against my skull. It was dark, barely any light coming from the moon landing around me. I was obviously in some part of a wooded area, somewhere that no one would live in. I looked at my surroundings, seeing nothing but darkness or some trees and bushes. —Where did that guy go? Was it Sebastian or Kidman?—

My head was throbbing, the rain soothing it for only a second as it hit me.

I needed to find someone, anyone to help me find out where I was. Where was the ambulance? I looked at the ground, seeing that my coat was still tied around my waist and not gone from whatever had happened. My left arm suddenly was very sore, like it was unmovable from the elbow down. Maybe it was numb from me laying on it. I lifted it up, about to wake it up and saw it was limp. "What happened..." I grabbed it with my other hand, completely regretting the decision immediately.

"Fuck!!" I bit my lip as the pain shot through my whole body. It was broken, or more dislocated. Either I fell from a high place, or someone did it to weaken my defense. I tasted blood as it seeped from my plump pink skin, it was so painful, like someone had just smacked it with a mallet. I needed to try to fix it, I couldn't stay like this, helpless. I knew that the only way was to pop it back in place, I grabbed my forearm again, beginning to pull hard.

"G-gaaaahhhh!!" I let go, the bone still out of place. I couldn't do it by myself, it was too hard with one arm. Without this arm, I understood the great danger I could end up in. Luckily it wasn't my right, so it would be easier to grab things if I needed to. But I needed to sling it some how, hold it up without having to use my free hand. Looking back at my legs, I saw my coat. I could use it as a makeshift sling, but my panties could be exposed from the cut up skirt I wore. "I need a sling..." Deciding on my decision, I took off the coat from my legs, wrapping it over my shoulder and arm to keep them together. The pain was pulsing as I tied the knot, causing a few whines to escape my lips. Finishing the quick medical work, I pushed myself up, using more of my legs than my arms to do so. I could feel the wind push me forward, towards where the figure disappeared. If it was trying to tell me to go that way, I listened. Using the trees and stumps, I headed towards wherever the wind was going, I needed to find a way out of this mess. The ground squished against my feet, sloshes of water escaping from under them.

The echo of the thunder rang in my ears, this storm wasn't going to let up was it? A loud noise ran through the forest, catching my attention. "That sounded like,...a gunshot." Beginning to go a little faster, I headed towards where the sound came from. I needed to find out who it was, if it was Kidman or Sebastian, even Dr. Jimenez, I needed to know. A yellow light came into view from the brush, it looked like a bonfire, or maybe a torch that was left on the ground. If it was small enough for my hand to hold, then I could use it for myself. The terrain began to become flat, showing I was reaching a surface that was tampered with. —Could there be a village or town somewhere?— I didn't wait to find out, following what looked like an old path, leading somewhere I could to reach. The gunshots got louder, and closer together. "Who is that?" I tried to run, stumbling a few times and reaching a bridge like area. The fire was mounted like 1400 th century torches in a dungeon. The bridge was halfway to shambles, parts of it broken off and the rest of it about to fall off. A large wooden gate blocked the other side of the path, preventing any intruders to enter. A gunshot caught my attention, whipping my head around, I saw a man running from people, shooting at them and trying to hit them with bottles. "Sebastian!" Before he could look, one tackled him over the bridge. I quickly ran to the scene, finding him gone from sight. But I could see little bubbles in the water, emphasizing he was under it, hiding from the villagers. What was wrong with them anyway, why would he run from potential help? Though they tried to attack him, it could be that they were just scared.