((Well in Part two which is this chapter so kinda weird so.... Yeah.... sorry. ))
I'm in so much pain... I'm so startled... You won't believe this, but you remember that message I 'sent' to Bodil, right? Remember when I went over to his house? Bet you do. God, this hurts so damn badly...
Was a waste of time when I went over, honestly. He wasn't there. Nothing but his computer with that damn email. I went back home, which was really tiring for me, since it took pretty long to get over there. Though, that doesn't mean I don't care about him. Seriously, I was scared and worried as hell. Once I got back home, I sat back in my chair and sighed, turning my computer back on. Luckily, it worked this time, but... you could say someone hacked into my computer, somehow.
My desktop was pitch black as if you were blind...I looked closer though and cringed. It was a disembowled corpse skinned alive and in the dark with...a pair of red eyes? My file pictures were all crimson red and my username appeared to be backwards, upside down and glitched out. I tried going on the internet, but as soon as I did that, it switched back to my desktop with pure red words saying "TURN AROUND, SKY." As much as I didn't want to, I gulped and turned around.
I saw him.
Everything went black.
I woke up in something that looked like a chamber, my vision was groggy and I couldn't move any part of my body but my head. I looked to see that I wasn't tied down... I was paralyzed, with only my head to move, except very slowly. Whenever I tried getting up, a pain would seize through my body like fire and lightning. I teared up under my sunglasses and looked around, everything looked as if it was splattered in gore. Then I heard familiar laughter echoing through my ears.
"Turn around again, Sky."
I tried to turn, but it was no use. The pain would get worse and worse every time I tried to move every other body part of mine. I felt hot tears stream down my face and I clenched my teeth, squinting my eyes under the shades.
"Oh, that's correct...You cannot move. Wanna know why? I stuck a needle in your arm. Wouldn't wanna know what liquid that was, do you?"
I wanted to scream "SHUT UP!" right at the familiar voice. After a few minutes, I finally was able to move. I turned around slowly and gasped in horror of what I was seeing. It was Bodil40, my old friend, soaked in blood holding a crimson knife with those piercing red eyes under his sunglasses. Making that same horrendous smile I saw on his new YouTube and Twitter. I choked up and tried to talk with him.
"B-Bodil..?"
He didn't make a vocal response...To my surprise, he grabbed my throat and dug his sharp fingernails across my neck. I screamed in pain, only to be thrown across the room. He slowly stepped over to my weak body and grabbed my head. He then started to smash it against the stone brick floor. I couldn't do anything about it but just pay attention to the pain and agony my past friend was giving me. He was also beating me to a pulp, I kept crying and begging for him to stop...Well, at least I tried. Blood and bruises covered my skin as blood trailed down my forehead. I was coughing up blood and slightly shaking. My amulet was cracked and slightly bashed, tinted dark gray.
I used my arms to support my upper body. He took my chin in his bloody hand, I was afraid he was going to snap my neck. Instead, he did something I never saw coming.
Our lips met, and my eyes widened. If I wasn't in such intense pain, I would have been embarrassed. Than my surprised turned to horror. I felt a liquid run into my throat. It tasted putrid. I tried to get away, but his grip was tight. Finally, the horrible tasting liquid stopped, and he let go. I turned over on my stomach, and threw up on the ground, and surprisingly some of the contents leaked out of my eyes. The contents were the horrible liquid, which looked like black nothingness. I turned back around, only to see Bodil was no longer in my sight.
Then I passed out.
I woke up in a fright, in my own room and in a pool of blood. I stood up immediately and sprinted to the bathroom. I was terrified at my own reflection. It was how...BODIL666, beaten me up and tortured me. Luckily I still acted as myself, but I'm still in pure agony. And now, here I am, CASUALLY typing this message down. I'm so afraid, what if he's behind me? Watching me write this? Soon to be slaughtered brutally and no longer to be ever seen again. Once again, before worse could occur, I know you won't believe me but he's going to kill me...really soon. This did happen, recruits. I probably may not have much time left. I really hope he hasn't gotten the rest of my friends. My sunglasses have barely any shade in them and my eyes are in stiff pain, so it's slightly hard to see and type.
Until then, I remain quivering in pain with no treatment.
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