What Doesn't Kill You Makes You Afraid of the Dark

No More Room For Mistakes

She kicked me and ran! That little brat! I doubled over and fell to my knees. I heard he run down the stairs with Chelsey and try to unlock the door. I recover and stomp down the stairs just as they were running out the door. I reach out and snatch Sarah by her hair, tossing her to the wall and I watch as she falls to the ground. I grab Chelsey and toss her to the wall too, she crumples as well. I angrily face them and tell them they shouldn't have tried escaping, I grab both their arms and tug them upstairs. I order them to sit in the room and close the door. I push a cabinet in front of the door and sigh. They have to ruin everything! Their behavior has ruined the perfection and purity of my plan. I grab my bag and begin to prepare for their treatment. Muttering to myself about how many mistakes I had just made, I pull out my knife and sharpen it on my rock I brought. "No, there is no room for mistakes anymore, I'll do it right this time," I say humming along to my favorite song and sharpening my knife. I put down my knife after 15 minutes of dragging it across the rock, and grab my bag it's time to finish the first part of my plan. Shoving the cabinet out of the way, I open the door and order the girls to put out their arms. They obey and stick out their left arms, I take out my vial, syringe and a needle. Tapping the side of syringe, after I pour the vials contents into it, I shake it and insert the needle. I go towards Sarah first and push the needle into the skin of her arm, she sits there for a moment then falls unscientious, next I move to Chelsey, repeating the process, she too falls unscientious. The liquid takes a half hour to work, so I sat down and waited. Sarah woke up first, she sat up and looked at me, then she let out a blood-curddling scream when she looked at me. That's how I knew the liquid worked. Chelsey woke up, and screamed just like Sarah. It was so satisfying to hear them scream when they woke up, I grinned when it happened. Chelsey asked why everything looked so bad to her, and I explained it was the fluid I injected into them, that it alters their vision. She thought I had done this to many other people, she was right. Sarah backed up Chelsey by stating that it seemed like I had experience with this sort of thing. I told Sarah she was smart, then I said there shouldn't be any more talking, and I needed to concentrate. Part 2 of my plan needs to begin.