Welcome To Hell

Where am I...?

Revenge

Definition: The action of hurting or harming someone in return for an injury or wrong suffered at their hands. The desire to repay an injury or to inflict hurt or harm on someone for an injury or wrong done to oneself to exact punishment or expiation for a wrong on behalf of, especially in a resentful or vindictive spirit. It's an opportunity to retaliate or gain satisfaction.

-Girl's Pov-

I begin to wake up as my vision begins to blur from the dizziness that I had endured.

Where am I...?

I woke up in some kind of desolate room that was extremely filthy. Seriously, like, what is all this?

What happened before I fell asleep?

Shouldn't I be at home...?

Was I... kidnapped?!!!

I hope not...

I tried to remember what had transpired some time ago...

Strange...I can't remember anything.

As I was getting up from the dirty floor, I saw something white on the ground.

It was a student ID card.

It was mine...

It had my name and everything.

Name: Amanda Springfield

Age: 17

Appearance: Brown hair, Olive Skin, Blue eyes.

School: Northwest High, Cincinnati, OH.

Okay...? What was my ID card doing here...? It's the middle of the night...I think.

Maybe I should call for help.

Maybe my Mom can pick me up from...where ever I am...or maybe my boyfriend could come and get me.

I reach for my pocket to grab my phone to make a call...

Wait...

Where's my phone...?!

What the hell?!

Okay! Who took my phone?!

I'll murder the bastard who thinks he's has the right to take my phone!

I got up and brushed the dirt off my pants.

I went towards the door and walked out. I went down the stairs and saw some strange drawings of a crow on the walls.

Me: Wow...Creep City. It's almost like graffiti.

But I didn't get far as I stopped in my tracks and see something written on the wall.

Coated in blood...

"PUNISH THEM ALL"

Is this some kind of joke?! Because if it is! It's not funny!

The blood...i-it looks real...

I better get outta here now...

I was about to get ready to leave this god-forsaken place when I saw the exit.

But then a sound of a voice froze me in place.

???: Where do you think you're going?

I didn't get the chance to turn around as I felt a powerful blow to back of my head that sends me tumbling to the ground.

Before losing consciousness, I saw a pair of black boots that belong to the figure looming over me, ominously.

The last thing I heard was his voice...

...Now why did it sounded familiar...?

Almost like...I known him before...

???: Don't worry...It'll be all over soon, my dear Amanda~!