I woke up surrounded by darkness. I couldn't see anything, but I did smell blood.
I could feel the deep laceration in my left cheek. I had another deep gash on my right wrist.
My body ached everywhere and to make matters worse, I had no idea where I was.
Suddenly, a dim light flickered on. I felt like I was being watching but there was no one around.
I quietly tried to get up but my left hand was chained to the cold hard cement.
I looked around to see if I could find a way to get up but what I found was far more horrific.
I saw many mutilated bodies scattered around the room and blood splattered everywhere.
I couldn't stand the site any longer and just I as I was about to turn around, he appeared.
"Oh. You're alive?" the boy chuckled.
"Maybe I'll make you beautiful like me. I'm beautiful, don't you agree?" he psychotically laughed.
"Where am I and who are you?" I said trying not to show any fear.
"I'm Jeff. Jeff the killer, that is."
In that moment, it seemed like his smile going from ear to ear, grew.
"Let. Me. Go." I growled.
"Now why would I do that? The fun has only just begun." he said as he lightly dragged his knife under my neck, but hard enough to draw a bit of blood.
I winced in pain as I felt my blood drip down my neck.
I kicked his leg as hard as I could, in an attempt to slip away but I soon regretted it.
His eyes almost burned with anger. Before I knew it, I had another deep cut on my leg and I was being held in a choke-hold.
"Why'd you try to escape, Raven? You and I both know it will never work." he laughed.
"H-how'd you know m-my name?" I stuttered as I felt myself become more dizzy due to all of my blood loss.
"I know more about you than you think."
"And I, will make you wish you were never born..."
