My heart was Thumping louder than ever, I could basically hear him rummaging angrily through the coffins, Sobbing, weeping and screaming out my name....
That's when I saw a key... It was the key to the bedroom....
I slowly, slid inside the bedroom...
The walls and floor were painted in black, as I expected it to...
There was a very nasty looking bed, which was covered in a Black Sheet....
'Why does this guy love black so fucking much?'
I didn't want to be stuck here....
I needed to figure out my memories.... I can't let him kill me....
My determination led me to the source of the blue light....
It was emanating from the desktop... There was a sturdy table on Which he placed the system....
As I opened the drawer... I found a gun.....fully loaded....
I slowly slid it into my pocket....
I couldn't care about right or wrong.... It was either me or him....
The computer was still in a screensaver, I shaked the mouse and it pulled out of it...
It was operating windows 2.0 and I clicked on the videos folder.....
I had the memory card of my phone, inside my bra, I slowly took it out and placed it in the cpu.... The Videos were Beginning to get copied when I heard the sound of rattling chains....
'He was coming down!'
My mind went into a state of panic as I heard him utter curses under his breath...
Then suddenly an idea came into my mind.... I ran to the bedroom door and locked it....
My heart was about to jump out of my chest when I heard the click of the door open...
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White Pineapple
Mystery / Thriller"You are not created in the image of God God is created in the image of you" (Trigger Warning for: Rape, Mental illness, Self Destructive behavior and hallucinations)
