The Yandere Curse

Chapter 27

Majora pov.

So much pain... My vision keeps failing, and all I can see is that horrible Mask! Footsteps liter what I think are the hall ways in a hospital, I remember trying to get away from the mask before it decided it wanted to hurt me more. That's my earliest memory... it attacking me, stopping me from even breathing. It's attacking me more and more lately... I don't think I can survive another beating...

"LET ME THROUGH! I NEED TO SEE MY CHILD!" I wince at the noise whimpering slightly. I recognize that voice, it's mommy. A thud follows with the door opening and someone most likely her grabbing my hand. A whimper escapes my lips a few years fall out with it. "It's ok I'm here sweetie, mommy's here" she says trying to comfort me. It doesn't work anymore.

She can't protect me. The medicine the doctors give me just anger them. The voices become aggressive, and the others are the same. Last time I took it the creepy man almost strangled me to death. I just hope when I finally do die, that they don't follow me wherever I end up, if there even is an after life. The only thing that help is that group of boys. And even then I doubt it will be long before the mask isn't bothered by them.

The door slams open, loudly hitting the wall. My mother squeezes my hand, while most likely a security guard drags off. While I wince at the slight pull. A nurse comes in, to make sure I didn't get further harmed. It hurts too much to talk... the mask is getting more and more violent. "Can you hear me?" The nurse asks holding my shoulder, unknowingly having her hand on a wound.

Moving my head to nod, pain shoots through me. "Good, now on a scale of one to ten, how would you rate your pain?" She asks, as my vision flickers back on. Opening my mouth to speak nothing comes out but a small wheeze. "Try using your fingers" she suggests smiling sadly. Slowly moving my hands on to my lap, I only close one finger.

"To be honest I thought you would say ten, we are very surprised you managed to survive. And the fact that you crawled out from the stall is also surprising." The nurse tells me, gesturing a cup of water to me. Nodding she helps me drink, making me realize just how dry my mouth is. "Well I have to go, if you need anything press this button and a nurse will come check on you." She puts the small remote in my hand, while pulling the blanket up a little higher, before leaving.

I choose nine because I know it, will do worse next time. It's always worse. I can't even remember the first time it happened. My entire has been nothing but pain. I wish it would all just end, all the horrible monster and people just leave me alone. They've taken everything thing from me, my sanity is a joke, my health is well, horrifying, my self respect died long ago, really I could go on forever.

A few days later

"Majora, the police are here to ask you some questions, if you need a break for whatever reason just say so," a brown small man tells me, he's one of the nurses here. Just as he said to blue uniformed officers come in. Both had clipboards and pens. 

Pulling up one of the chairs she starts with "I'm officer Jane Locrose, we're here to ask you about what exactly happened."

"I knew they'd send someone to do it..." each word hurts, my throat feeling like sand paper grinding together. 

"Did you see who did this to you?" The smaller make asks getting ready to write my answer down. 

"If I was... honest you wouldn't believe me... No one ever does..." it's true whenever I try to tell someone about the harm they do, they just say I'm crazy.

"Kid, I get that you are scared you don't know if whoever will find out you told us but this is important." The taller blond tells me, trying to urge me on. 

"Mask... the mask did this..." time for all the 'that's bullshit take this seriously!'. 

"Do you mean someone was wearing a mask and/or used it as a weapon?" She asks again not taking this as seriously as before.

"No the Mask... it hurts me... for longer than I can remember..." I whisper, he's waiting for the second nothing can even think of intervening.... Please someone anyone help me!...