I woke up in what seemed to be a basement, it was smelly and there was another girl in there. She was dead, and there were strange men standing in the corner of the room. I tried to get up but I couldn't, it was as if I was drugged. One of the strange men walked up to me
"Hello, dear.He said, my name is Liken"
"Don't call me that, or I will stab you in the freaking neck with this kni-" I reach to my pocket, the knife wasn't there. I started breathing heavily, Liken was laughing. "Hahahaha poor child made a fool of herself didn't she? You didn't think we would let you have weapons, did you?" Liken asked
"W-w-w" I stuttered and I couldn't speak
"What? You worried about the torture we're going to put you through? Aww, poor girl. Well this is how life goes, its kill or be killed. At least for us it is."
"I-I w-w-w NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!" I started screaming, I was so scared for my life. What torture am I going to get? No idea
"What are you going to do to me?" I asked
He laughed and everytime he laughed, I started breathing heavier and heavier.
"Just relax. It'll be over" He said
He pinched me as hard as he could,with his nail, I screamed at the top of my lungs. Seeing how long his nails were I thought he was a creature, and I was right. He was a wolf, his claws were digging into my skin and I was bleeding like something went wrong during surgery. I was screaming like The Screaming Lady, this day was worse than the day I was born.
I was chained up but I saw a key on the ground and got an idea, I waited for him to leave. No one spends days in an ugly basement torturing people, even if you're crazy you need your sleep. I tried to fall asleep but he put me through so much pain, pinching, yelling in my ear, spitting in my mouth, giving me cuts on my arms,legs,and face. I felt like I was dying, the memory of the other night when my mom killed my father and poisoned me was coming back to my head. I decided to never forgive my mom for poisoning me, even if I died by Liken's torture.
I saw another man walk into the room, he had milk. Or what looked like milk to me.
"Drink up, sweetie" The man said.
I refused and turned away, I can't trust these people. They've tortured me, they've disgusted me, I can't trust that unless I want to die. About 20 more men walked into the room lined up, they all had doctor tools. Most of them had scalpels, and you already know what they did with those. I tried to get free but the chain wouldn't budge, my legs weren't chained up so I kicked one of the men in the stomach and every guy then looked frightened. Like they were scared I would kill them all by kicking them, but I found out why they looked frightened, my leg was covered in blood they hadn't caused. I don't know why I was bleeding, or how. They unchained me so I could wash off the blood and apologize to the guy I kicked in the stomach, like I would do that. They let me lock the bathroom door, and they stepped out. For some reason, they weren't by the door making sure I didn't try anything funny.
But they were down the hall, I ran into the room I was in before and I grabbed the key.I left the room and looked for an exit, this was a huge place. It took me long enough to find it, I almost got caught they were looking for me and yelling. Angels swooped down and grabbed me and I escaped the hell hole. I run full force towards the city, crying for help. I run into a woman, she looked very young, at least 22. She laughed and said "Well, hello.Haha what are you doing running around? Where are your parents?"
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Crybaby
RandomStory based on the Crybaby album by our dad, Melanie Martinez, the album got very popular and people found the real story of the album. I'm making a re-make, I hope you like it!