Lexi's POV...
"Are you being serious right now??....well I'm not gonna stand here and be easy prey....since it's clear that all of you have chosen death, I'm gonna canvass my way out myself....cause I'd be damned if I let a knife get plunged into my chest by a blood thirsty maniac!!" I said as I unlocked the door and stormed out of the room I had been locked in with the others.
Fear gripped me as I walked down the staircase towards the backdoor as fast as my legs could carry me...every step forward seemed to be giving me a quiet warning to turn back but I was adamant to listen..I was hell bent on escaping...
"Ahhhhhhhhhh" I let out a deafening scream after my hair had been forcefully yanked by someone behind me..soon as I turned back, I swallowed hard and wished I hadn't turned at all. Cause right in front of me stood who I supposed to be Don...with a devilish grin and a scar that ran from the top of his left eye down to his chin. He had on an orange jumpsuit what I assumed to be his jail uniform that looked like it had seen better days.
"He hehe...look who we got here...if it isn't Blondie." He grinned revealing a set of brown teeth that his overuse of tobacco had caused.
"Please do-nn't hu-u-rt me" I begged.I could barely make out words without whimpering.
"Hurt you?...who said I had plans of hurting you?...you should know me better than that Blondie" Don spoke again saying every word slowly choking me with fear and dread as he made his way towards me.
"Pl-e-e-a-se" I pleaded as I slowly backed away from him doubting if that whimpering was really my voice.
"Shhh....this will only take a minute" Don said brushing his hand against my face as I was backed against a wall..
"You don't look so bad tho...maybe I should keep you as a pet" Don said as he licked me across the face, making me squirm with disgust.
"Over my dead body!!" I managed to mouth as I hit him directly on his groin.
"Ahh....shit!!" Don screamed rubbing where I had recently hit him.
"I swear to God you're gon' pay for this...bloody hoe...I'm going to make sure you regret ever being born...I'll cut you up into tiny pieces and mail your parts to your parents!!!." Don said glaring at me as he pushes me against the wall choking me with his arms...cold,hard,rough and violent.
Wiping his face with the back of his palm after I spit on his face. I wasn't really sure why or how I had built up the courage to fight back but I had to...I didn't want to be known as the girl who begged for her life in the hands of a maniac...he'd have enjoyed it way too much.
"Owww!!..." I scream as I fall to the ground smacking my head on a nearby glass table ...shards of glass tearing through my flesh.
I tried getting up only to be met with a sharp pain from the back of my head. Placing my hand on my head trying to locate where the Pain was turned out to be a bad idea as my hair felt damp and wet and every part of my body hurt. I was bleeding from my head. Not just my head, every single part that had been cut by a piece of glass.
Looking up as I heard Don leaving. He was headed towards the room the others and I had hid in, I tried getting up but was far too weak to do so. So I crawled on my tummy trying to let out some kind of warning..but even my own voice sounded like it wasn't mine, still trying to get up I hear the sound of things falling and breaking as the rest of the group are seen running into different directions for fear of being caught and tortured by Don. I managed to slither my way to the bottom of the stairs but I was worn out and seriously wounded. My skin looked battered like I had been beaten....I felt weak,thirsty,dizzy and exhausted as the world around me started to spin, paving way for the beautiful darkness to come.
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All Things Gone Wrong
HorrorA harmless late night party turns into a bloodbath. When 10 unsuspecting teenagers are hunted down by a crazy fugitive obsessed with blood, who will leave unharmed??