Cold Blood

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A/N

Hello fellow wattpadian's, okay that was lame, let me start again. Good day/ evening my fine readers and writers, how has your life been so far? Horrifying? Tragic? Or Heaven forbid every horror fans worst nightmare...happy? I kid I kid, but seriously how are you all doing? School's starting up pretty soon for me and I'm dreading it more and more, hopefully I will be able to continue to post on wattpad without the constant abus- I mean atar courses affecting my writing. I will also be trying to update a bit more frequently from now on but no promises I'm a fairly lazy person, horrible excuse, I know. Throughout this story, I would like to get to know you lovely people a little more as we embark on this long journey. So let's begin with the cliche favourite colour question. Mine is basically any shade of blue as well as black but I've been told that doesn't count since it's a shade. Anywho let the chapter...COMMENCE!

-T

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Oh God, oh, God...I'm going to die. I don't remember when I began running and I don't think I have the time to consider it. The whirring of the horror machine had calmed to a slight buzzing as its metal legs came to a halt, the tinging of the steel hitting the concrete finally stopping. 

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Six seconds was all it needed, six seconds to recuperate and begin hunting me down again. If only I could come up with a way to take advantage of that time to get away. It was fast, much faster than a car, my only hope at this point was to hide and to somehow keep the constant onslaughts of bile at bay.

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It's found me. The brick walls that surrounded me would be of no help, they were perfectly spaced apart and provided no gaps for me to squeeze into. Think, Rin, think.                                                    The sun was setting and the chill of June was beginning to slow my movement. My skin felt like ice and my ankles ached in protest every time I took of sprinting. I can't keep this up for much longer. Turning a corner I was stopped by a loud wail. It started out as a shrill screech before deepening into a low growl, the tinging of its legs were now enough to shake the ground as they grew closer and closer to my position. It was now I began to question why our school was built away from any residential areas, I could have been saved bu now if someone had noticed.

The jagged gashes marring my skin were now jagged red cuts, dried almost black blood had crusted around them and ugly purple-green bruises blotched the surrounding flesh. In my adrenaline-fueled escape, I had forgotten of their existence which now seemed impossible as burning pain made it hard to move my injured limbs. "grahhrllr...riiiiinleeeyyy...pleeeeeaaaassse," Ice cold fear trickled down my spine as the creature's haunting voices echoed around me, the banshee-like screeches of the dead and dying girls crawling and burying under my skin. "heeeelp meeee," Choked sobs escaped some mouths while others emitted a teasing chuckle. It'll be fine as long as they can't find me, I hope.                   Now was a good time to note my inexperience with horror scenarios as the character who thinks that usually dies five minutes after. This situation was no different.

Tears were now slipping down my cheeks without any control, feeling hopeless is the worst, it truly is. They continued to fall even after the mechanical horror show had become silent. The quiet was even more unsettling than the constant screaming. My fingers began to tremble as they hugged the cold brick, my lips quivering in the silence. 

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Silence

Squeezing my eyes shut, I did something I had never done before. Pray.                                                           I don't want to die, not like this and not here. Not by the hands of that evil man and his horrible machine. minutes ticked by and still nothing. The trembling morphed into quaking and it was becoming difficult to smother my sobs. More time passed and I was still frozen in place waiting for the awful silence to be broken. Did he give up? That's not something he would do, perhaps he's waiting for me to come out. Creeaak...I couldn't help it. cry after cry escaped me as one of its tangled heads twisted its way into my hiding spot, her head snapping in unnatural directions as the bones broke through her flesh before cracking back into place. 

For a moment we just stared at each other, its black eyes resembling deep,  abysses- dead and empty. The black blood that bubbled and gathered in her mouth dribbled down onto the concrete in slim rivulets of saliva. The stench was indescribable, You would have had to be trapped in a room full of rotting corpses for days on end to imagine it completely.

Her neck snapped once more before the barbed wire that held her lips together snapped and pulled off the attached skin, revealing rows and rows of sharp, black teeth. "Hello darling," That is definitely not a human voice and that is definitely not a friendly smile. "H-hello," Her tongue darted out causing me to jump back a bit, she quickly used it to swipe up the blood escaping her now lipless mouth. "Bye," No way was I going to let her lick up my blood once she was finished with me, not if I can help it. Pumping my arms I found myself traveling at a speed that could have been extremely useful in sport, and yet I was only now just figuring out I was capable of going this fast. "That looks like a good spot," Up ahead was a small gap between the admin and main building walls, if I could squeeze in It should stop it from being able to reach me. 

I was nearly there. So damn close. However, I've never been that lucky.

A force yanked me backward, the scream dying in my throat as pain spread through my abdomen.