Hope is a fraud

Trust and out smarted

Game of survival part 2

Indeed the game was starting from the dreadful awful deal.

This can't be happening!

Without my weapons I can't run,nor fight. Think Cecilia!...

Without my sister I really can't do anything...Without Flaire I don't have my powers and neither does she!I thought.

The footsteps became into a faster beat.

My heart rate was increasing in to a faster speed.

I gripped on to the candles and held them tightly and ran.

I could see flashes of knives and daggers cutting my flesh and passing through my eyes. The ground was like a trail of blood... And that will be easy to find me.

As I was running my fastest I was running out of breath,time,& possibly blood.

"I'm coming for you!" A mans voice cackled.

I could see the mans figure. 4 metal balls surrounded him with spikes covering the color of the metal ball.

He tossed one at me and missed.

My thigh,cheek,back,and arm hurts! I was thinking of hell and death chasing me because of what I did to "them".

I was dragging my left leg after he threw one of his weapons at it.

I was then at a dead end with a brown brick door with a wooden knob.

I quickly twisted the wooden knob and there came a chest of weapons.

There was a portrait of symbols above the opened chest,

Wood=lowest

Metal=(blank)

Silver=(blank)

Gold=(blank)

Diamond=(blank)

No knob=(blank)

?=(blank)

Enchanted= (blank)

Note-if you're wondering why it's blank go fucking figure out yourself

From-Anonymous

"Oh wow... I was thinking why it was blank... That's such a harsh for a note tho😒" I laughed.

I looked at the opened chest and glanced at the weapons placed at the bottom of the open chest.

"A piano wire,cross bow with 3 arrows,and a piece of chocolate...."

(NOTE TO THE VIEWERS:I the author am craving chocolate 😂

Not in my period tho 😒)

Several sounds of loud knocking came,"I found you my little pig....Open the door or I blow your house away!"

He cackled maniacally,"hey... Open the door!!!" He then laughed off some more.

I equipped the cross bow on and fully loaded an arrow.

"I'm coming in THREE!" He spoke loudly.

"Two" we both said.

"ONE!"

The door broke into pieces and pieces of wood came flying across the small room with splattered blood.

"You bitch!" The blonde haired man covered his left eye and a beautiful crimson red liquid wrapped around his fingers and hand.

He pulled the arrow that was shot at him out of his eye. The brown stick blue feathered arrow came out and at the tip of the point was his eye.

All there was left was darkness at the left of his face."Aaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrghhhhhhhhh!!!!"

He then hanged his mouth really wide open wear that it would tore the flesh of his cheek. He suddenly ate his eye and gulped it down where it was stuck in his throat.

I could see it trapped and the shape of the sphere.

The eye then dissolved and came out a new eye to his left and when he closed his mouth his cheeks were like stitching together.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeewwwwww! What the f$ck!?"

I blurted out pointing to his left eye.

He then bended the brown arrow in half. I was breathing heavy knowing that

I was cornered... Nowhere left to run.

He then threw the sticks to his left,"that really hurts you know? HAHAHAHHAHAHA.... Let's play mirror. Since you hurt my left eye I'll hurt your right!"

The blonde haired dashed directly my direction with a dagger leaving his other 4 weapons behind.

His head then flew off of his body,"Hahaha,idiot! Even with regeneration you can't possibly top that off!" I outsmarted him which made me have a huge monstrous grin on my face.

The piano wire was then revealed by red paint of the blonde man.

"Thanks for leaving your weapons behind😘. Cause now... I'll keep them."😈

I then walked under the wire and over the corpse. I grabbed the weapons and left.

Along the way I complained how heavy the metal spike balls were and met someone unexpectedly,"Brent!?"

"Cecilia 😄? Is that really you!?"

"Holy crap I never thought I see you here."

"Me neither!"

Brent was a short term friend between the era of human hunting.

He ran and embraced me with his arms.

I then felt something sharp behind my back,"sorry Cecilia but... You know what... As your friend I'll be the one who'll share and repent your sins together in hell. After all... You said you would kill the ones you love too. Like you almost did to your sister Flaire."

I was stabbed in the heart physically and mentally...

My vision was fading. I knew I could feel tears sliding off of my cheeks for one knowing that I was once again betrayed and another.... Realizing that the "other me" attempt to murder my sister...