Grave Asylum

Chapter Three.

I started running towards the sounds of her screams, which was getting closer and closer. I soon came up to a old gray-ish white building with broken windows and a gleaming light coming from one of them, I assumed it was a room with a working light. 

I could hear the sobs of Megan through the lit room's broken window.

I slowly walked to the window and glanced inside and saw Megan tied down on something that looked like an old, rusty table with candles all around her. She was alone and, thank God, still alive and breathing.

She was drenched in fresh blood, her right hand had been sawed off.

"Megan," I whispered, but she didnt respond. I started to cry and tremble with fear, worst then before and whispered her name again. She still wouldnt respond.

A few seconds later a large man wearing bloody pants and a ripped plaided shirt with a chainsaw in hand entered the room. I gasped with fright, covering my mouth, the man's face was covered by a bloody bandage wrapped around his entire head.

I couldnt believe what was going on. I was hoping it was all a dream, i even tried pinching myself but nothing happened. This was real. I had to find a way inside, i had to save my best friend from this horrid beast.

I sat there for a few minutes, crouched down, peaking in the window. The beast had put his chainsaw down, and was examining Megan. I didn't want his intention was, nor did I know how to get Megan out of there.. Yet.

I looked at everything around me, looking for some sort of weapon. I was planning on just jumping through the window, whether it meant getting glass in my skin or cut. But I wasnt gonna do it unprotected. 

After minutes of searching, I found a rusty pole underneath old leaves and dirt. I yanked on it until it was fully out from under the ground. I looked over it, and saw the end was really sharp.

"Perfect." I mumbled to myself, and kinda smiled at what I found. At least I was able to save Megan now. But I still have to look out for the chainsaw. He could easily pick it up and turn it on. Then we'd both be dead.

I went back to the window and peered in, the monster had left again. I didn't know where he went, and didn't wanna know. All I cared about was getting Megan out of there! I carefully climbed in, since I didnt have to worry about him for right now. Or at least..

..I thought I didnt..