The Boy That Is Hated By The World

'Prisoner'

       My vision returned and, I was back in my new room. Slenda stood behind me and said, "Welcome back." I turned around and shot her a death glare saying, "Why do you want to keep me here, even after I stabbed one of your friends?" "Simple, I pity you. I feel the pain you've been through seeping out of the cuts in your arm. I have seen what has happened to you. I don't want your story to end here." My glare softened and I said, "Thanks, I guess." She nodded and pushed me towards the bed.  She left the room as I rested my eyes, while laying on my bed.
       I awoke to the sound of a knock on my door. I stood up and opened the door. I was grabbed by the neck, and lifted into the air. It was the girl I stabbed in the side. I felt something sharp press against my chest. "Do you know what it feels like to be stabbed?" The sharp object pushed against my skin, she pushed far enough to draw blood. "It fucking hurts!" I struggle more as she increases the hold on my throat, I start to turn bright red. The corners of my vision begins to fade as her grip increases.
       I hear a giant bang, followed by my head connecting to the ground. I feel air rush back into my lungs as my vision slowly returns. I'm able to push myself up off the ground slightly, only to connect with it again. I push off the ground again to see what's happening around me, only to feel a foot push me back down onto the floor. "Who are you?" The voice was female, it was smooth like a hot knife cutting through butter. I stutter out a response still recovering from my assault, "M-m-m-Mike" The voice pushed me deeper into the ground and asks, "What are you doing here?" I think for a minute before responding with, "Honest to god I have no clue." The voice lifts its foot slightly allowing me to return to a more comfortable position. More footsteps echoed through the hall, I felt a strong feeling of unknown creeping into my veins.
The footsteps came to a stop right next to me. The foot was violently lifted from my back. A tendril wrapped around my wrist and pulled me into a standing position. I looked my savior in the eyes or mask, I don't really know. Slenda stood there trying to figure out why there's a giant bruise on my throat, and a giant cut on my chest. She finally put the pieces together and said, "You'll probably need bandages." I nodded not wanting to say anything, she left and returned in what felt like seconds. She gave me some bandages, and I sheepishly replied with, "Thanks." I lifted up my shirt reviling cuts lining my chest, I began to apply the bandage as Slenda stood there looking at the scars. Each scar had a story, each scar caused me pain at some point. "Find the kitchen, I'll have food ready when you find it." Again I nodded. She then left me to my own devices.
I look at the two unconscious ladies around me, and walk away. I pull the shirt back down as I look at the rooms that dot the walls. Each room has a name, and each name is weird and unique. Names like Clockwork, or Benny. I find some stairs realizing my room has been moved to the second floor. I walk down the stairs to find two branching paths. I take the right path and walk into the kitchen. Slenda is making what smells like pancakes. She glanced over to me and said, "Hello Mike, breakfast will be done shortly. In addition the others will also come down and join us soon." I smiled and nodded still not wanting to talk. Actually it's not like I don't want to talk, it's more like if I do then I will feel a sharp pain in my throat. I sat quietly waiting for my impending doom to arrive.
After a while I hear shuffling coming straight towards the room, I shift in my seat feeling more and more nervous. A girl walks in wearing what looks like a female Link cosplay, I look up at her face seeing she has no eyes only red dots, to add to that her eyes had blood leaking out of both of them. I just sat there hoping she wouldn't see me. She looked towards Slenda and asked, "What's for breakfast?" Slenda looked down at her and said, "Morning Benny I'm making pancakes today. Also don't harm the human sitting at the table, he's been injured way too much recently." Benny looked at me as I sat there awkwardly, she began to walk towards me. I stood up and walked backwards until I hit a wall. Benny just walked towards me, I shut my eyes and clenched my teeth waiting for the punch or stab, Nothing happened so I opened my eyes to see her right in front of me. She held out her hand saying, "Hello, My names Benny." I took her hand shaking it and said, " Hi, my names Mike." We stopped our hand shake and went to sit down at the table. Everything was nice and pleasant... for a minute. My luck would eventually run out. Apparently it's running out right now because Ms.Stabby lady decided to walk in. I lower in my seat in attempts to hide myself from her, but I have no such luck. She simply walked up to my and gripped my shoulder with all her strength. She then pulled me to the ground saying, "This is my seat." My nose began to bleed and I began to wonder, why did she care so much? It's a chair. I stood up, wiped the blood from my nose as I sat next to Benny. I started to think about my future... only one conclusion came to my mind.
This.
Will.
Go.
Horribly.
Wrong.