She strides into the room, firmly gripping the silver platter. Her emotionless mug twists into a grin. "It's time for your medicine." You squirm against the restraints...but it was no use. As she pries your jaw open you snap at her fingers, resulting in a rough slap across the face. "You know better than that, Pet." She injects the crimson liquid in your mouth, leaving a metallic iron taste in your mouth. You spit back in her face defiantly. Another slap. This time with sharp nails digging into your skin. "You know the Master wants you to be healthy. Ingesting his blood is vital. It is the only way he can properly feed." You growl slightly but know better than to speak. You thrash around trying to break the binding ropes. No luck. She then picks up the second syringe on her tray. Not this one... this was the worst. In to your arm goes the sedative. Your world begins to swirl until it is all a haze. "The Master will be in shortly." You then subconsciously grab at your neck with a feared look on your face.
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Spookyness
Short StoryA book about anything creepy or scary(but mainly scary stories). Here we won't be having any of that typical crap. Stories in here will be completely original. Anything from stories to cults to possessed dolls. If you find something you deem Spooky...
