(Y/n) POV
"Ughhh, where am I?" I said as I lifted my head. I saw nothing, but I could feel i was sitting on a wood chair with cushion.
My hands were behind my back and I could feel by feet were also tied together.
I tried to think of a possible conclusion on why I was here like this. Then I remembered that person, and Courtney.
"(Y/n)?!" I heard a familiar voice call out to me.
I instantly felt relieved, "Co? Are you there? I am tied up here and I think I have a bag over my head," I said.
"Same here, (Y/n)...whats happened? I'm kinda scared," she said with a shaky voice. "Ow, my hands are sore and wet," she said with disgust.
"Hmmm, I feel fine," I said. Not long after, we heard a doors opening coming from our top right.
Then we heard out close and footsteps coming toward us downward.
"Hmm," the deep voice said.
"W-what...who are y-you?" Courtney asks quietly. They stayed silent.
"W-where a-are w-we?" I asked stuttering. I didn't expect him to answer, because he didn't answer Courtney but he quickly replied.
"My basement, my dear."
"Why are w-we here?" Courtney asked. He stayed silent and we heard cluttering from metal.
"Why are we here?" I asked after Courtney.
"All will be revealed with time, sweetheart," they said again.
We stayed silent for a while until he spoke again.
"Would you like me to take the mask off my love?"
I nodded my head though the bag. He gave out a mumble.
Then I felt the beg slowly being lifted off my head, my eyes had to adjust for a moment to see, Ren?!
"R-Ren?" I gasped. He chuckled and smiled.
"Yes, its me," he said. I sat there, still in shock and trying to process everything that is happening.
"Why? Why would you take us? If you plan to kill us, please let her go and kill me," I pleaded.
"Oh, my dear, your life is not in danger," I breathed a sigh of relief.
He smiled as he saw me relax a bit.
"Now, my turn, how much do you like Courtney Padilla?" He said as he stood aside to see she was sitting across from me in a metal chair.
Her hands had nails through them and she was pale as blood streamed down her fingertips, but Courtney seemed unaware of this fact.
"Uh, she is my best friend," I answered hesitantly, still shocked and disgusted by my friends circumstance.
"Best," he mumbled.
"Ha, well not for long, any last words?" He said as he went over to her and lifted the bag on her head.
"(Y/n) I love y-" but before she could finish her sentence, he pulled a lever nearby her and big long spikes came crashing though her arms and stomach and head.
I screamed in horror as I saw blood splatter all over the room, including on me.
I saw the mutilation of my friend. Her face, no, her body was a big pile of flesh.
And Ren laughed through the whole thing.
"Finally," he said as I still screamed throughout no other sound but the blood still spraying freshly on the walls.
I felt my tears overflow to the point I thought all the water in my eyes would dry out. I could feel drool dripping from my mouth as I couldn't close it.
"COURTNEY! SAY SOMETHING PLEASE! COURTNEY!" I screamed.
Hehe~ so my Bestie Co, actually came up with this and wanted her death to be EXACTLY like this, this is why I love her. Don't you guys? (If u don't u will end up like her in the story)
I love you Co!
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FanfictionI'm not good at these. check out my other books if ur into Undertale or Team Fortress 2. Or any of my other books. be sure to vote if u like it. Cursing and sexual themes (lemons)! Beware