Home? Never Heard Of It

~5~

 I was in bed supine position staring  up at the ceiling of my room. "Welcome to hell" I whispered quietly. Is this what  this place is, hell? I thought hell was where I was living. That felt like hell to me, so do I really want to stay here? I don't want to experience something like that again.

I turned on my right side. Or is it that I bring hell with me? After having that small conversation in mind, I felt my eyes starting to shut on their own.

I awoke to screams outside of my room. I got out of bed, curious as to what the fuss was about. I peaked out of the squared shaped figure that lets me look outside to the corridor. Once I peaked, the screaming stopped. Nothing looked out of the ordinary, until I looked down and saw blood splattered all over the floor near my door. The blood seemed to have a small trail.

All of a sudden a beeping sound was heard and my door flew open which took me aback and knocked me out. The last sound I heard were once again screams.

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I slowly opened my eyes. To my surprise, my door was still open and the blood splatter that was near my door, seemed to have been increased. I started rubbing my forehead which started aching. I suddenly realized that I began to have problems breathing through my nostrils. 

I sat back to bed and slowly reached to my nose. "Not again" I whispered. It was out of place. I placed both of my hands and prepared myself for the pinch of pain that I was about to recall. "1,2" and before I got to three, I snapped the cartilages back into place. I stayed still for a moment, enduring the pain and finally able to breathe in and out of my nose. I finally got back up from my bed and slowly walking towards the doorway.

I once again saw the blood on the floor. If I remember correctly, there wasn't much blood before I knocked out. But my eyes widened when I looked around at the rest of the corridor. I saw that that was't the only blood splatter. 

I looked back to my room. I won't be safe it I stay here for long. I slowly, but surely began walking   out of my room and pass the doorway. I decided to go to my right side of the rest of the corridor and explore the rest of the rooms which were only six before it reached the end.

As I was walking, I heard something drop where seemed to be the last room. I stopped where I was to see if I hear something else. Nothing came after. I got to the first room, the second room, then the third room. All three having nothing but †he same ol' beds everyone else have. The only interesting I found in room three were old pornographic journals scattered at the bottom of their beds. In room two was a baby doll with what seem to be white liquid stuff coming out of its mouth, which all I have to say is whosever room this was better be dead by now.

In room one there was just a cross on the floor with blood painted on it. I continued to the last three doors. The fourth room had its bed already made, but nothing out of the ordinary. The fifth  room, nothing but blood splattered everywhere. Finally, the sixth room.

I have to admit, I was surprised at what I came upon.