Stage 6: No Mercy (Last Stage)

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After I woke up once again from a big headache. I had seen the pigged faced man in front of my face. I screamed and jumped out of my skin. Then he walked away and the T.V. turned on and the Voodoo doll popped up again. He just sat there smiling that wicked ass smile I hate with the little bit in me. I swear I'm scared for my life. So scared I started praying, which is something I never do.

"Dear Lord, I'm sorry for all my sins I have committed-"

"Hey, you fucking bastard! There is no praying in here! Cut that shit out!" He yelled at me.

I instantly remained silent.

"Now, this is your last stage. This will be your decision stage. You will have to choose between him or her."

And then two square tubes came down and the first one held my father and the other one held my mother. Right then and there I started busting out in tears. My mom was already crying and my dad looked pale. 

I haven't seen them ever since they kicked me out. They've aged and gotten older and to see them brightens my eyes. I cried harder just seeing them tied up and crying. I looked at my dad and it looked as if he didn't have much life in him. Wow, what is this bitch doing to me?! Referring to the doll.

"So, here are your parents and as you see your father looks pale as shit. We see that, and your mother is crying like a fucking idiot. SHUT UP!" He yelled at my mother.

"Now, your dad has cancer, BLAH, BLAH, BLAH and more BLAAAH!" he was saying

My eyes got wide and my dad lifted his head up and a single tear ran down his face. I started crying all over again. Oh GOD! Please HELP ME!

"And your decision is to whether you want your dad or mom alive, so your going to have to pick. You have 45 seconds and if you can't choose both of them die. GO!"

"MOM! DAD! I'M SO SORRY, I'M SO SORRY FOR EVERYTHING I DID, I SWEAR ON MY LAST BREATH I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU! I'M SO SORRY MOM AND DAD!"

"Son, it's okay, I want you to kill me, I'm already dying and I don't want to suffer anymore. I'm sorry for losing you. If only we let you stay you wouldn't be in this situation. I'm sorry I failed you son." My dad said.

"No dad-"

"CHRESANTO ROMELO LORENZO AUGUST! I said for you to choose me so do it NOW! I don't wanna suffer anymore son, so this is not a request IT'S A COMMAND!"

 I lied there feeling defeated

"I have my choice" I said with my voice shaking.

"And what is it my bastard child?" He said.

"My father"

"Okay"

And in a split second my father was chopped in half by the ax hanging above his face.

I cried

My mother cried

He laughed

A wicked laugh

And I was let free.

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