I'm NOT crazy! I'm just.......Normal

Spray paint and blood

chapter 26
WARNING STRONG LANGRIDGE!

I turn around quickly and star at the slightly moving branches of the bush. "Whos there!?" i ask and walk closer to the bush. Once i got no answer i quickly moved the branches and saw...
"You stupid fucking squirrel!" sat there on the grass was a fucking squirrel! I let out a sigh and walk the way i think i came from.

 I've been walking for about twenty minutes and i still haven't found my way out! I've been in the woods so many times but I've never seen this part of it before. "UGG WHY DO ALL TREES HAVE TO LOOK THE SAME!" i yelled out loud and kicked a rock that was near my foot.

it hit a tree and bounced back and hit me on the leg, of course, i didn't feel it so i just picked it up and threw it as far as i could. I started walking again and came across a spooky looking road, i walked out the woods and onto the road. "Well this is new," i said to myself and followed the road. It must lead somewhere, I bet Louie is worried about me and probably going to kill me when he finds me. I keep following the road until i find myself in what looks to be an abandoned town. There were houses with boarded up windows and they were crumbling down. I walked to one of the houses and dropped my bag, i let out a long sigh and sit down with my back against the wall of the house. I decided to do some spray painting so i opened the bag and pulled out several colors, i quickly drew a bunny and a bunch of monsters around her. To be honest, it looked pretty good, i mean for me at least. I decided to take a nap because i had been walking all day and it was already dark out.

when i woke up i couldn't see anything, it was like i went blind. Everything was just black! I moved my hand to touch my eyes but i couldn't move my arms, in fact, i couldn't move at all. Every time i tried i could hear chains rattling against one another. CRAP! I continued to move and try and get loose but stopped when i heard a door open. I took in a sharp breath as i listened to the heavy footsteps. By the way there walking and by the sound of their breath, i could tell it was a male. I looked in the direction of the sound and followed them around the room. 

"good morning Annabell," the man said in a cold voice, i haven't been called that name in a while. i choice not to answer the strange man and stay quiet.

"Not a talker hu?" he asked and walked around the room some more. "Well in that case ill talk and you just listen," he said walking closer to me. I sensed him looking directly at me wich made me a little curious on what he looked like. "So miss Annabell," he said finally moving away from my face and standing in front of me. "I'm assuming that you are wondering where you are right now, and how you got here." i listened intently as he spoke. "Well for the first question, your in the river wood insane asylum, and for the second question... well you should already know what you've done." He said in a low voice as i heard some scraping noises on the floor. I stayed quiet and simply listened, i didn't want to speak. No, it was more like i couldn't speak.
"Now, Annabell, this part of the asylum is run by me and, hu, well, i run things a little differently," he said now sounding a lot more darker and crazy. "You see i don't like when innocent people die by the hands of a monster!" at the sound of 'MONSTER' i pushed myself forward trying desperately to get out of these chains and kill this fucker! 

"OOO! TEMPER, TEMPER!" he said pulling something closer to me, the scraping sound echoed through the room and bounced off the wall. I calmed down and stopped moving so i could hear what he was doing, and it sounded like he was picking up something metal. 
"Annabell do you want to see what I'm doing?" he asked obviously trying to get me to talk, but i simply nodded my head. "Okay then" he chuckled and pulled off the piece of fabric that was covering my eyes. I blinked a couple times before my eyes adjusted to the dim light setting, i looked up at the man who was stood in front of me holding a syringe. 
"Ahhh there's those beautifully, eyes," he said looking down at me as if i was some animal. He was tall and had broad shoulders, his hair was scruffy and a dark shade of blond, to be honest, he looked a little like Jason out of Friday the 13th. I looked around the room and noticed that i was tied to a wall with metal chains holding my hands up to the ceiling, my hands were in some kind of metal mittens and my feet were also chained. I was in a white room everything was white, the floor the walls everything. I looked back at the man who was tieing an apron around himself, it looked like a butcher's apron. 

"Now Annabell, I'm going to do some experiments on you....and there gonna hurt...a lot," He said jabbing the syringe into my arm and injecting me with some kind of liquid. For some reason it burned, he pulled the syringe out of my arm and walked to a metal table. On the table was all kinds of tools, things like scalpels to knives even sores. I watched his every move as he hovered his hand over the tools and picked up a small knife. I watched as he walked closer towards me with the knife in hand, "Annabell do you know what I'm going to do to you?" he asked his voice sounding happy, I shook my head and he grinds walking all the way up to me and leaning close to my ear. "Ill tell you shall i?" he pointed the knife near my neck and pushed the point onto my skin slightly. "I'm going to make you scream!" he said loudly pushing the knife into the side of my neck, right under my chin. I could feel the warmth of my blood trickle down my neck, and for some reason, it hurt! I can't normally feel pain but this, this hurt like hell!

I held in my scream and made it look like it didn't hurt me, he didn't like that not at all. "Oh? that didn't hurt how about this then!" he yelled and moved the blade to my collar bone slowly drawing a deep line over the bone, you could even see the bone through the cut. I couldn't help it the pain was horrible i couldn't hold in my scream "AHHHHHHH!" i yelled and he chuckled.

After that, he asked me some questions on why i killed my parents and brother and what made me do it. I didn't answer any of the questions i just stayed quiet, but this made him mad, he continued to hurt me trying to make me talk but i refused. 

After a while he stopped and put his knife back down, letting out a sigh he spoke "ill be back tomorrow to continue" he said and left the room. All i could do was stay there chained to the wall with the gooey red liquid filling my top and leggings. It trickled down and dripped off my fee. I stayed there catching my breath from screaming so much, and waited for the next horrible mornings to arrive.