I wanted it to be a dream,
I wanted it to be a nightmare,
I was convincing myself, this isn't real, this isn't real, this isn't real
But it was, what I was seeing was 100% real.
There was a wooden table that was stained in crimson blood, that was dripping on the floor
This was fresh
There was chains from the celing and all diffrent kinds of knife hanging from the walls. One of the walls, that was on the right of the door, there were messages. From people, they looked like they were scratched in.
"Oh I see your looking at the last words wall, we let our victims carve there last words in the wall before we kill them" I heard him say.
Victims?
Last words?
Kill them?
What the f?
I looked at the wall and noticed a name, Rebecca Mason, she went to my school and went missing a month ago! I forced myself to read the messages.
Tell dad I'm sorry
~Abby Davies
Make sure harry and kally have a good life
~Ricardo mc-ally
SOMEONE HELP ME
~kacie masi
Tell my daughters they were my world
~angelica Harvey
Tell Michael I forgive him
~summer Walters
I hope you burn in the pit of hell!
~zara mcnutly
God forgive me
~polly larson
What did I do to deserve this?
~matt smith
I LOVE YOU DAVE
~hannah Leighton
Meet me on the after life
~freya rolls
I'm sorry that I left you behind daisy
~Mary O'connor
I didn't get to read the reast of the messages until I got dragged out of the room screaming
