Short Scary Stories

I Begged You

"Please, I'm begging you," I say, but the executioner stuck the IV in me anyways.

The chaplain beside me explained, "Once he pushes the button, the drugs will be administered into your body. Unconscious will occur roughly thirty seconds, and death soon after that." He explains, even though I have heard it so many times. "Any last words?"

"Just again, please don't do this."

The chaplain nods again sadly. I do not face my executioner with a clean conscience.

That's the thing though. I haven't murdered anyone. It's been this way my entire life. I don't know why but whenever I would accidentally hurt myself others nearby would get my wounds. I once got a paper cut and the three people who were sitting by me had started bleeding from their fingers. In high school I got in a car accident. I had no injuries, but my girlfriend suffered a bad broken leg.

I'm always super cautious. I take care of myself and trying to stay in the best health. But when I was mugged by that trio and he tried to shoot me in the face, their faces exploded, not mine. The police found me kneeling beside the bodies with the gun in my hand. Stupid me.

After about thirty seconds after he pressed the button and the execution started, I see the executioner and the chaplain fall to the floor with hard thumps. "I begged you" I told their corpses sadly.