We get into the bed and he doesn’t stop touching me. His hands have to be around my waist, or his arms just around me in general.
Even though I have been sleeping for three days or whatever I just don’t even know how that could happen but I do go to sleep. After all the tears I am very tired.
“Come on Belle just one more push.” The doctor encourages me, this room is so small and green with small babies being flown by cranes or something. No one is here but my parents and the doctors to welcome my baby. I can feel the unbearable pain like a wave pushing down my very large belly to help get the baby out. I can feel the sweat pouring down my body while I pant like crazy. A nurse puts a mask on my face making it easier for me to breathe. The doctor that is encouraging me to push looks fairly familiar. I squeeze my mothers hand as I push down with all my might letting out a few whimpers just pleading for the baby to come out of me. How did I get here anyway?
“Good girl Belle come on you can do it.” My mother strokes back my pasty hair before I push just the one time they ask me to. Why didn’t I get the pain medicine! My body feels like its being tortured. I let out one aweful scream until my scream is no longer heard but the sound of my baby. The doctor holds it up showing it’s a creature of the undead. There is not hair on its head and its skin is decayed and oozing black blood from its nose and mouth.
“Would you like to hold your baby zombie?” Is this some sort of cruel joke? I worked so damn hard to bring a baby into the world and they replace it with this? Before I can answer he puts it on my chest and the baby flips so its now crawling towards my face. Its eyes are an off white with the black goo dripping from it.
“Oh look she’s hungry.” My mother holds my father and both of them look so happy and proud but I just stare at it in horror as it scoots closer to me revealing its jagged, yellow rotting teeth. My chest burns with sorrow and of fear of this absurd creature until its next to my neck and I am paralyzed. She plunges her teeth into my neck forcing me to cry out while my baby feasts on my flesh. She rips a mouthful of my flesh out of my neck and begins to eat it. Why aren’t my parents doing anything? I stare at everyone in the room and they are all just the same, they all give me a devious smiles before they all do the same as my baby is doing. They all plunge their teeth into my legs, arms, or torso and begin feasting off of me. The door slams open to show Cane with a jar with a brain in it and a small bow on it.
Once he sees this he just smiles and drops the jar. “I guess they already told you?” His fingers dig into his forehead and rip of the outer skin of his body showing he is just the same to and with incredible speed he lunges on top of me too and begins eating me too.
My eyes dart open making me pant from the fear I felt of my family members eating me. My baby ate me, my parents. Everyone was eating me! Cane beings to stir before he turns around to try to find and alarm clock but fails. He turns his attention back to me with a smile and when he sees my face his smile disappears. “Hey are you alight?” His hands trail on my face with concern waiting for my answer.
“Oh…yeah….I’m just hot.” He reads right through my lie burning his eyes into mine searching for the truth that I am purposely hiding.
“Uh huh sure?”
“Okay, it was just a bad dream, but I don’t really want to talk about it. Can we go get some food? I am very hungry.” I feel my stomach grumbling and I begin to sit up when I start feeling sick. I haven’t eaten anything in probably those three days which isn’t healthy. At all! People are so stupid sometimes. My hand darts to my chest trying to stop the vomit from coming up and I succeed. Canes arms wrap around me for protection and reassurance and I turn around to face him and his eyes look worse than earlier, he has bigger bags, and his eyes have dark circles around them. “Did you even sleep?” He lets out an exhausted sigh before looking away in another direction ashamed.
“I tried I just couldn’t, I just cant get the image of what I saw out of my mind, it haunts me whenever I close my eyes and its so frightening. I tried my hardest to get some sleep.” He rubs his eyes before he sighs and grabs my hand happily and starts dragging my out of the room.
“Maybe they got clothes for us? Because Tommy kept Caitlyn’s room the same.” He just stares at me confused before he shakes his head just destroyed. It kills me seeing him like this. I drag him around the corner into her room and when we open it, it looks just the same. Exactly, to the last detail. But she has a bigger closet it seems like. We both go over there to it to see that its filled with more clothing of hers and more headbands. On the other side there are all of our clothing and belongings all in our suitcases. Cane goes over to my clothes to pull out the dress for these months and he holds it up to me.
“Perfect.” He whispers looking even more tired the more he walks around. My lips form into a weak smile for him, I slip the shirt off real quick and put the dress on. The orange and white look perfect on me and they bring out my skin color. He hands me the white sandals and I just look perfect. My bump is perfectly noticeable.
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Camp LvD
Teen FictionBelle and her step sister Megan are sent to a camp for the summer. But they don't know where they are at and they don't care. A cannibal break out has occurred but they do not care they think its a bunch of lies. There camp is trying to keep the hu...