The cure (10k fanfic)

Cannibals

10k's POV:
We were separated going down the stream and I got stuck by myself. Quick recap: we were sailing down the river to a bridge place when someone started shooting at us, I was knocked out and woke up at some camp place, dressed in a suit. "Ah. You're awake. I don't like to keep mother waiting. Our teas ready. Will you join us?" He asked in a Mexican accent, by the way he said it it told me I had no choice. Reluctantly I walked towards the dinner hall, where I presumed it would be at least. *10 minutes later* I heard growling and whimpering, so instinctively I headed towards the noise. Behind a curtain my nightmares dawned down on me. In the darkly lit room, bodies hung in the ceiling. Only these bodies were alive and being held captive. Torture equipment lay out everywhere caked in blood. An annoyed inhuman noise came from somebody's throat behind me, slowly I turned around. The tall Mexican man stood there with a hand in my black hair. "Ah wrong way little un. Dinners this way" he dragged me away as two people lifted the man of the table...

Once we were all seated, the lan was placed on the table. Slowly, evilly, heartlessly, the Mexican guy drew a knife through the victims leg. Slicing of a chunk of meat in the process. He chucked the slice of meat into the barbecue and waited for it to sizzle. Once it did he chucked it onto my plate. He continued this with everyone. After everyone finished and I hadn't he got the meat and forced me to eat it. I gagged all the way through it and hoped that doc would come for me.