Don't

Laughter and screams

I woke up on a cold, hard surface, recognizing it was the floor. I had my eyes open but i could see, and was about to rub my eyes with hands only to realize they were tied behind my back. "What the fuck," i murmered. I struggled to release my hands from the tight rope to take the blindefold off my eyes but it was no use. I was scared. confused. So i told myself this was just a prank and began laughing, "All right, come and untie me. This joke is getitng pretty old now," i chuckled softly to myself. Before i could say another word, i heard a door slam and loud footsteps coming down the stairs which made me freeze in place. I could'nt breath and i felt my whoe body go numb once i felt the footsteps getitng closer to me. "Don't be so fucking loud you fuck," his raspy, rough and cold voice echoed throough the room. Jason. It was Jason McCann. Fuck. So i wasnt dreaming and this isn't a joke. I really am going to die. I felt a sharp pain in my side and fell face first onto the ground. He kicked me. He fucking kicked me. "Ahh," i hissed. "What the hell," i managed to spat. I managed to sit myself back up and said "can you at least take this blindefold off me? I know who you are and what you look like so whats the damn point of this thing." It was silent for a while until he pulled me up by the collar of my shirt and slammed me agaisnt a wall. He neared his face closer, his hot breath fanning my face and i felt him come closer to my ear. "Don't you dare ever talk to me like that again. You understand me?" I shuddered and felt his grip become tighter, "i'm going to do what i want to do to you and you can't have any fucking say in that. Got it?" His harsh tone ringing through my ears. I shivered, scared of him and his rough touch. "I SAID, GOT IT!?" He yelled in my face making my flinch and nod. "Y-yes i got it," i squeaked. He let me go and tugged the blindefold off my eyes, making me look around frantically at my surroundings.

We were in a basement, a cold fucking basement where i couldn't stop shivering. There was a metal table was some surgical equipment.. fuck. I quickly looked away only to find a wall full of more larger equipment including guns, rifles, swords, knives, blades, axes, screwdrivers, chainsaws and more. A shriek escaped my mouth accidentally and i shook in terror. I was met with a pair of icey blue eyes, staring right into myn. He has a smirk on his face and he neared closer to me, grabbing a fistful of my hair into his hand. I whimpered in pain as he pulled me closer to him, "I'm gonna have so much fun with you. Every scream from you, every drop of your precious blood, your cries and you begging me to stop." he said amusingly, a chuckle escaping from his lips. "Damn, this'll be fun." I was too scared to look at him but i felt his sharp gaze staring right at me. I hesitated but looked at him and just as i thought, he was staring right into my eyes. "P-please let me go. I'll do a-anything you w-want me to." i begged "J-jason please.. D-dont hurt me," i whimpered softly, a tear falling down my cheek. I shut my eyes only to let more tears fall down my face and just then he let go of my hair, where i was able to catch my balance and keep myself up. "Stop crying," he commanded. I began to sob which lead me to be met with a blow to my face. I fell onto the floor, not being able to hold onto my cheek since my hands were still tied. I winced in pain and felt blood coming from my mouth. Breathing heavily, my sobs disappeared and i shut my eyes, refusing to look at him, scared of what else he'll do to me. I heard his breathing becoming heavier, knowing i made him more mad even though i don't know what iv'e done. He kicked me into my side, then in my stomach- repeaedtley. Until i couldn't breath. I lay there, lifeless unable to move and becoming unconciousness by the minute. I wanted him to knock me out, i wanted to be put out of this misery. Please.

I felt a pair of strong arms lift me up from the ground and carry me somehwere. I refused to open my eyes, scared of what else i could see and i was laid down on something soft. "Shit," i heard him murmer under his breath while i felt his hand on my cheek, caressing it softly. Keeping my eyes closed, i felt a warm towel being placed on the top of my forehead and he dabbed something onto my cheek softly, then only to my sides where he kicked me. Hearing him leave, i hesitantly opened my eyes slowly to reveal my surroundings. Slowly looking around, i was layed down on a king size bed, in a bedroom with royal red wallpaper, vintage cabients and the smell of pine needles. It was cozy and warm. I liked it in here, i felt safe. But why'd he bring me in here?

Next thing i knew, Jason walked in and i could tell he was pissed. I flinched at his expression and slowly sat myself up, scooting away from him, pushing my back against the wall, trying to get as far away from him as possible. He walked closer towards me, with that evil smirk on his face, staring at me with those icey blue eyes. My eyes watered and i shook my head, softly saying "p-please d-dont hurt me anymore.." But that didn't stop him. He came closer and sat right in front of me, grabbing me by my collar and pulling my towards him. He turned my around and untied my hands free. Shocked but relieved, i quickly shot up from him to try and make a run for it but he grabbed my arm and pulled me back. "You stay put," he sternly said. I shook in fear and quickly nodded. I softly apologized and he grabbed me again but this time by my arm. He layed down, bringing me into his side and put the covers over us. He placed his arm around me tightly, almost choking me but once he heard my breath hitch his grip loosened. I shut my eyes, scared this was just a plan of his to hurt me even more.. but we stayed quiet for awhile, and all i heard was his muffled breathing. My eyes remained shut and i felt him near my face while his breath fanned over my ear, sending shivers down my spine. "Windows and doors are all sealed and locked tight. You've got no way out so dont even think about it. And if you try to make a run for it well then.." i felt him get closer, his lips touching the skin of my neck, making me let out a soft gasp. I felt him smirk against the skin of my neck where his lips remained and he whispered in a low, rough tone "lets just say you'll be screaming much more than i thought."