Slaughter House

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As I walked to the bathroom, there was girls on each side of me giving guys dirty deeds. I squeezed past the people in the narrow hallway, trying not to bump them. When I got to the bathroom I walked in washed my face in the sink. "Ahhhhh" I sighed with relief as the warm water trickled down my cheeks.

"Oh shit" I said as I hit the floor. I looked over from where I tripped and there was a wire tied from one side of the door to the other. "Dumbass people." I mumbled under my breath as I wiped the blood away from my ankle.

As I limped down the same narrow hallway, I heard a huge bang coming from a separate room. I looked over both my shoulders and walked in the room. There lied a large, red velvet chest with four black buckles keeping it shut. "Hello?" I asked "Then the chest started moving all over and I heard mumbling screams.

"Hold on! I will get you out!" I started unbuckling all the buckles. When I opened the chest, there was a man, with duct tape over his mouth, and ropes around his wrists. I ripped off the duct tape and sawed off the rope that was around his wrists with my keys. His shirt was off and he had vast holes in his stomach. Not gun shot holes, it looked more like it was cut.

"Sir, what happened to you?" I asked "M-M-M-Micheal A-A-Agoes" he stuttered. "Hold on let me get you help" I said as I got up and ran out the door. I ran down stairs to the main floor where my friends were for help. When I went down there, I ran into a medal fencing. I looked forward and saw Krystal screaming for help. I was trying to break the fence but the medal was just to strong. I noticed a large medal pipe, with eighteen power saws at head level, cutting off nearly every person's head off in that club. For the few that did live, they all got flattened.

I was the only the one who made it alive out of there.

The man looked at me and gave me a withering gaze, then ran towards me. I ran up stairs and ran into the room I was in before. The man was still in there. I tried hiding but there was nowhere to hide. I turned around and "ahhhh!!"

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