I woke up and everything was cold. As soon as my blurry vision cleared, I realized where I was.
My back was on the cold metal table where many of their victims breathe their last breath.
I jerked to the side and I was tied down completely. I kept trying to shake my way out of this, not caring if the metal table falls to the side. I needed to get out.
"HELP!" I screamed repeatedly. Colleen walked up to me and slapped me across the face.
"Shut up." She said and put gloves on her hands.
"NO!! HELP!" I wasn't gonna stop screaming. How did my life come to this? First I was abused, then I was homeless, then I was brought in a house, and now I'm on this metal table waiting to be chopped up and put in a stew.
"You better stop it Blake, no one's gonna hear you. No one's coming for you. Just like all the other people we've killed, no one ever found them. So just shut up because no one's coming for you!" Colleen screamed back.
I squirmed as my hands and ankles were tied securely. There has to be at least some way out of here. I was just trying to have hope.
Nadine walked up behind Colleen and smiled. "Don't worry Colleen, I'll take care of him." She shoved a rag in my mouth and my screams were muffled, a harder chance of someone hearing me.
I thought I heard footsteps above us, but I accepted the fact that I might have already lost my mind. I kept squirming on the table and Nadine put tape over my mouth. I was gagging and tears ran down my cheeks. So this is it. This is how I'm going to die. I never imagined how scary it would be this close to death.
"Nadine, what are you doing?" Helen asked. Nadine turned around to face her.
"I'm helping Colleen, what the fuck are you doing over there? You're no help."
Helen crossed her arms. "This is not what we planned."
"What the fuck are you guys talking about? You guys had a plan? Why don't you tell us about your plan?" Colleen was pissed off now.
"Anne wasn't the only one who didn't agree with what you did. We were on her side, all along. We're not crazy, you are. We just went along with it." Helen said.
So they just let Anne die like that? They agreed with her but they let Anne get stabbed to death. I tried to look over at her body and it was still moving, a little bit. She would be bled out soon and I worried, I wanted to save her.
"Oh really? So all you bitches are just gonna turn your backs on me? WE MADE A PROMISE!" Colleen was getting angrier and angrier. She picked up the rusty knife stained with many people's blood. I squirmed and cried silently as tears flowed down.
"What? No! I never planned to rebel against you, Colleen. I don't know what Helen is talking about. I guess her and Anne had something against you." Nadine defended herself.
"Tie her up." Colleen threw rope at Nadine and she tackled Helen to the ground, eventually getting the rope tied around her hands and then ankles.
"You're next, Helen. After Blake. Damn, I never knew I would have this many to work with, in a day. Hard work pays off." Colleen wiped the sweat off her forehead and picked the knife up again, walking towards me. I couldn't stop crying.
"I bet you're gonna taste so good, pretty boy Blake." Colleen said with a devilish smile.
Suddenly, the basement door flew open. I jerked my head, and so did everyone else, towards the door. A woman figure stood there, and she slowly walked down, obviously keeping her distance.
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You Are What You Eat
TerrorWhen a young and homeless Blake gets picked up by a kind passerby woman, she invites him to stay at her house until he gets back on his feet. It seemed like he hit the jackpot, and his luck was finally turning around until he started to notice quest...