Stories I made last year that I can't just leave unintended

Acid

You were melting.

Your skin was drooping down as you gripped at the door frame to keep balance, your hand shaking as it suddenly disintegrated into a sloppy mesh.

You were screaming at not the pain that infected you but at what you've turned into.

A monster.

From what you could remember before all of this was blurry but all so clear...

You were trying to take off that damn mask, then there was a click, then the pain-SO MUCH PAIN, and then you're a sloppy version of yourself.

The entire right side of your body was dripping like acid had poured on you just when you had turned away from it so that it could hit you not entirely but to the right side of yourself.

And, good GOD, DID IT BURN!!!

It was agonizing with each and every step you took, your regular foot was fine but your twisted ankle was all broken and sloppy like jelly.

Just walking or limping your way out of this place was difficult, everything seemed topsy-turvy, twisted, disturbing, and extremely ridiculous on how when you checked the time that it was melting like you and the handles were turning all around with no real direction of time.

Everything was a mess!

You screamed again when you began to melt, even more, the parasitic worm of the disease in you growing on and on to the left side of your body.

The excruciating pain growing with it as you screamed again, your face contorted to a melting, disfigured version of what you were before.

" ¡ ¡ ¡ ◖ O ⅁ Ⅎ O Ǝ ʌ O ⅂ Ǝ H ⊥ ᴚ O Ⅎ ' Ǝ S ∀ Ǝ ⅂ Ԁ ¡ Ǝ W Ԁ ⅂ Ǝ H Ǝ S ∀ Ǝ ⅂ Ԁ ⅄ ◖ O q Ǝ W O S "

You screamed, even when you couldn't understand yourself your legs were sinking into the tiled floor like quicksand.

Your drooping eyes widened in fear as you struggled even more and with what energy you had within yourself, you screamed once more.

" ¡ ¡ ¡ Ǝ W Ԁ ⅂ Ǝ H ' ◖ O ⅁ ' W ∀ I ⅂ ⅂ I M ' Ǝ S ∀ Ǝ ⅂ Ԁ ' Ǝ ᴎ O Ǝ W O S "

There was the sound of the jingle of keys somewhere in this twisted world, it was the sound of something that wasn't of your own cries, it was the beautiful sound of a door opening wide and shining that beautiful bright light offreedom.

"Hello, is anyone in here?"

Your knees may have been sinking in the tiled floor but your will to go into the light made you painfully and forcibly move through the floor towards freedom.

" ¡ ʞ ɔ n ʇ s ɯ ' I ' ʇ n o ʇ ǝ ƃ ǝ ɯ d ʃ ǝ ɥ ' ǝ s ɐ ǝ ʃ d ' ɯ ɐ ı ʃ ʃ ı M ' ◖ O ⅁ ʞ u ɐ ɥ ʇ ' ɥ O ¿ n o ʎ ʇ ɐ ɥ ʇ s ı ɯ ɐ ı ʃ ʃ ı M ' ɯ ɐ ı ʃ ʃ ı M "

You screamed, your hips passed through the floor, the feeling of something sharp and twisted turning you over was too much.

You were close to the light now, the beautiful rays of white shining on you made the pain wash away into blissful joy as you struggled even faster to get to the afterlife.

The purple man before you tilted his head a bit, he was surprised, yes, but he just casually leaned against the doorframe, blocking the beautiful light from your face and gave off a sly smile.

"Oh, it's you."

Your stomach was through the floor now, the light having been blocked by the purple man now gave the pain in you all out and you screamed once more, the lower half of your body now twisting in all the wrong ways.