Into the Darkness

6

I wake up in a different tiled room with a searing pain on my stomach I look down but the hole is covered up with bandages. "Look who's awake." I flinch at the sight of the sand man with no face except teeth. "Where's your daddy?" I ask with a surge a confidence.

"He's out, fetching us food." he licks his lips. I sit up and he backs away like I'm radioactive. I try to stand but fall over as soon as I stand up. The sand man just stands there smiling with his razor teeth. Razor teeth? That's a bit exaggerated. I think to myself. "When are you going to kill me." 

"When my master gets home." He says still not approaching me. I look to the side and see the bloody scapel still there. Idiots. I think to myself. Finally the sandman edges towards me, "Your organs are healthy, all of the girls that came in didn't match with the master's sister so they didn't live this far. Which means I didn't get to have any fun with them but you have and you're about to die, so a little damage to you won't matter." He comes towards me and twists me towards the table, then lifts himself onto me I struggle but he's too strong. He starts sliding a long slimy tong around my neck. He was hurting me, making my insides hurt and then I realise I'm losing my virginity., This makes me lose my shit. I reach for the scapel and he is too caught up trying to rape me to notice the scapel in my hand. And I stop struggling with the knife in my hand. "That's better." he says in his raspy but smooth voice. As he holds me down by my back I turn over , knife in hand and stab his face. Instead of blood this black liquid flows out of the gash I make in his face. I strike again, stabbing his neck, more black stuff comes out and goes all over me. I keep stabbing his head until I'm sure he's dead. I lift him off me and try to stand as I do a huge wave of nausea hits me. But I manage to walk to the doorway, with the scapel in my right hand. I wonder what my former self would think of the girl I am now. I hear a beeping noise and walk towards it. I enter another room and find a pit, a literal pit full of snakes. I try not to retch at the sight of thousands upon thousands snakes writhing and slithering around. And as soon I regain composure I walk out of the room to hear a door opening and the snake eyes of my captor.