Slumber Party Horrors

He's Dead (Part 13)

Sam fell to her knees and sobbed like she never had. She choked on her own breath, and it was almost as if she was dying herself. Her ears flopped down over her head completely, and she pounded at the cement block walls of the hospital room with all the might she could. At this point, she didn't care if she was hurting herself.

"HE'S DEAD!" she hollered again. She was like a screaming banshee, and she would not let her cries of pain stay inside.

The pain she was enduring was enough to make her heart break forever. She didn't want to live. She felt that there was nothing else left to live for, but she knew if decided to give up now, there would never be any way she could seek justice for Stona and Samuel. However, the pain was just too much for her in the moment.

"WHY?!" She screamed, looking down at the floor as her tears dropped from her cheeks. Her screaming echoed through the empty hospital hallways, and a nurse from down the hall came in and attempted to take her out of the room, but Sam clawed at the air to get back to her dead brother's side.

"YOU BETTER LET ME GO!" She screamed in the nurse's face. Her sharp nails were bound to slice through someone's skin.

"Let her go," Officer Lake commanded to the nurse.

Sam nearly flew her body to Samuel's side, despite the fact that her foot was broken. The nurses were about to take Samuel's corpse down to the morgue.

Sam buried her head into the neck of her brother's body, crying uncontrollably. Her tears dripped down his corpse, and she ruffled the locks of his thick, blue hair between her fingers. She held onto his body, but the nurses finally pried her off.

"I'm sorry, hun, but you can't stay with it forever," a nurse said.

"You BITCH!" Sam screamed, her mouth dripping with spit, "That's not an object! That's not an IT! That's my only sibling, my only brother, the only thing I had left to live for, and you go and disrespect him and call him an it! Why, I outta-"

Officer Lake lunged at Sam, and put her arms behind her back.

"Enough!" he commanded, gripping Sam's arms behind her back. "You will not assault this nurse!"

Despite calling Sam out for almost assaulting the nurse, she never did anything. He knew that her mental state was unhealthy and she would lash out at anyone who would take her dear brother away. She had a right to feel the way she did, especially after all she had endured in her young life.

The nurses in the room were all on their toes now, especially when it came to Sam. Sam was unstable. Between her troubled past with witness of her father's murder, the betrayal of her close friend, shambling corpse of her best friend, the sudden death of her brother, there was no denying that her emotional state would practically be deteriorated.

With the nurses escorting Samuel's corpse out of the room, Officer Lake dragged Sam out of the room too, and let her go once the nurses had taken Samuel down the long hallway to the elevator down to the morgue.

It had pained Sam to see them take away the only young man she ever cared so deeply about after her father's death; her brother. Her knees had become weaker, and she fell to the floor on her broken foot, and screamed out in pain once more.