My Terror Twin And I

A terror

Jessie threw the rock across the room to the other side

The man growled and laughed

"I found you new girl" he cackled

He began to make his way over there

As he turned his back to me I slipped out of the boxes. I carefully stepped behind him and swung the pole into his skull

He collapsed to the floor clutching his now bleeding head

"Now!" I yelled

Jessie ran up to me, turned back an kicked the guy in the head a few times before returning to me.

I basically dragged her injured body out of the room.

We walked through a long brick corridor with cages on each side.

Most of them were empty.

Jessie squealed and pointed to a cage.

There was a woman who had been skinned

Her skin was hung on display as her lifeless body was posed in a chair.

There was a plaque that read

"Rachel, 17, female.

Skinned project completed successfully"

Jessie screamed and cried

"RACHEL!!" She yelled as she bashed on the cage

"She's gone Jessie. I'm so sorry" I said sadly as I hurriedly dragged a hysterical Jessie away.

Half of the cages were filled with more fucked up shit

There were four girls who had their body parts switched

Two girls who had their skin slit down the middle, opened and sewed face to face with their skin covering them like a cocoon.

Another girl had all of her limbs on backwards.

We finally made it out of the tunnel of terrors.

I found my car and thankfully my belongings inside it out the front of the brick building.

"Yes!" I grinned as I grabbed my keys.

I pulled Jessie into the car and ordered her to take a photo of the place on my phone and to take down the address.

We drove in silence for what seemed like forever.

"Did you know Rachel?" I asked cautiously as I lit a smoke

Jessie's eyes filled with tears.

I offered her a smoke and she happily agreed.

"Um.. Rachel.. She's my sister" Jessie finally croaked

"Oh holy fuck I am so so sorry" I whispered as I shed a tear.

We finally found a police station and ran inside.

I explained everything and showed them Jessie and the pictures of the building.

Jessie began to speak when she was asked about her experience

"My name is Jessie Jacobs. I lived with my sister Rachel Jacobs. I'm fifteen and she was seventeen. The um.. The man killed her.. He.. He HE SKINNED MY FUCKING SISTER!!"she screamed

She had to be calmed before continuing

"He kept up to six girls locked in his work room for a very long time. One by one he'd kill them. He did all sorts of sick shit to them. He'd chain us up and make us watch.

Rachel and I were taken from the beach I'd say six month ago.. No one noticed.. We were orphans.." She sobbed

"Do you have anywhere to go?" The officer asked

She shook her head

"I'm sorry Jessie, we will have to keep you here until we can find you a foster home." The officer informed her

Jessie screamed no repeatedly

"I'll take her" I said awkwardly

Jessie's eyes widened as she gripped my shirt.

"Are you sure?" The officer asked

I nodded

I signed a few paper handing custody of the poor girl over to me.

We drove home in silence