Revenge

Now

  I walk inside, colder than before yet the light and smell overlay my senses. I'm inside and i look down to the leather bag that was once covering his identity, i place it over his head, he is asleep.

  There is a gun in the corner of the room, i pick it up but it is cold and the metal gives me chills. in fact it feels like the first time i hold something like this ,but i mean its just the memory loss, the sick instinct will come back sooner or later now.

   I hold my breath and step outside, 

walk past that door wishing it was the exit to this horrible place.

i have the gun in hand and it quite heavy but i like the feel and that grip gives it some nice texture when i wrap my hand around it. i get this crazy flash back;

'I'm laying down in the back seat of my own car, someone who looks familiar is in the drivers seat and seems to be driving really fast'

  thats all i see

just that

and it makes no sense what so ever because i dont recall this ever happening. either way i cant trust these flashbacks they're weird and its maybe just my memory playing tricks on me.

I come back to reality when suddenly im hungry again very hungry, my mouth is dry, the room is hot and very dry as if we were some were in a damn desert. i slide the clip out while exploring the gun only to realize that there are no bullets.

i loose it im just pissed off

i get the gun toss it at the wall as hard as i can, i walk towards the room fast and don't care about the smell, my anger is just vast.

i slide the leather bag off his face and he looks at me;

  "why the fuck are we here!?"

im just screaming to the top of my lungs and he sits there silently

i punch him twice in the face and i start to see blood gushing from his nose;

" Now speak! Speak you mother fucker what do you fucking know!!!"

he starts to speak sofly and i bitch slap him

" i cant fucking hear you, Now hurry the fuck up and speak or ill make you keep your silence"

  he is breathing heavily and begins to speak

- "look i dont know a fucking thing, and i feel like im dying,

no water no fucking food, all thats on my mind is these two things! i have lost apathy for life if you want to kill me do it now, id rather die now than keep suffering, because for you that clock is ticking and you have to kill me, im going to end up dying regardless, most likely this is an act of revnge"

    i looked at him and started to fade away into a dream.