A Regretfull Life (Creepypasta fanfiction)

Chapter 18

~~~~~~~~~Rachel The Outcast P.O.V~~~~~~~~~

My left eye was healed, but the rest of my injuries aren't.

I screamed yet again when i felt Dark's blade pierce through my ribcages.

That's when i saw the secret door open slowly. Dark placed himself so that when the people or person who got in take a step, he will have his sword at the person's throat.

I looked at the door when i saw who had opened them. 

Bemin and Hoody. At that order. By coincidence, Dark had his blade resting in Bemin's throat.

Bemin's expression was VERY painfull and sad, probably from seeing me like this. I was covered with blood. Dried and fresh. Under me, there was a huge pool of fresh blood that stood on dried blood. My blood kept dripping to the ground.

Well, at least they are okay.

"B-Bemin... Hoody..." I called out to them, tiredness clear in my voice.

Dark chuckled, pressing the blade softly into his throat.

"No! Stop. Don't hurt him." I pleaded.

"Where's the key?" Asked Hoody. Straight to the point.

Hoody couldn't move, or else Dark would take Bemin's head off. Just the thought made me sick.

 I looked down, both in shame and despair.

"I-I don't know..." I whispered, just enough for them to hear. 

Dark smirked and took a few steps back, letting Hoody and Bemin take a few steps forward. They were inside now and the door closed. Just great... Note the sarcasm.

"Think where the key is." Hoody said in an 'obvious...' tone. Well it isn't easy!

I closed my eyes and tried to remember where i had the key.

The problem was that i ended up remembering EVERYTHING i did in Zalgo's name...

Flashes, flashes and more flashes...

I was shaking and i had blood pouring from my eyes.

I could hear Dark chuckling.

That's when i remembered where i had the key, when a flash went through my mind.

*Flashback*

I had my psycho smirk, staring at who were in the chains of my secret torture room.

Nina The Killer.

She had managed to piss Mr.Creepypasta off. And who had the job to torture and kill her? Me. 

And i mean REALLY kill her, since Mr.Creepypasta also took her immortality.

She was bloody, and bruised. I now had to finish the job off. 

I am going to take her out of the chains. And you know the only way to take those off?

They were in the ceiling, covered by concrete, impossible to break. Only when i pressed my hidden button the keys will fall.

Where is that button? On the wall behind where i kept my victims. It didn't matter how tall you were, the position you stayed was the same. 

The button was always behind her throat on the wall. Only when i pressed my blade on it, it would be pressed and the keys would fall. 

And when i do that, i HAD to take my victims head off, killing the victim. Of course when they were Creepypastas they would wake up again, but the pain is EXCRUTIATING.