Bury Me Alive - Bang Chan ☑️

Lone Voice

Song | Sing To Me - MISSIO

Is it a dream? What is this place? It's not the bunker... It's a bed. A nice bed with a typical window on the side shining a bright stream of sunlight into the room.

Am I dead?

All I can remember was Chan speaking to me in that soft low tone until I fell asleep from exhaustion. I don't remember what he said to me. He must have killed me because the sun shown so bright through the blinds that I thought the heavens had opened to take me in.

"Good morning."
I snap my head to see Chan smiling over at me. It was nice while it lasted.. to think I had been taken away from him. Never a dull moment with my killer.
" Where are we?" I start to sit up, but as I did my whole body ached with a stinging pain. Like I had been stabbed and cut in so many places.
"The house."
"The one I was running to?"
"Yep."
"Why?" I was confused that he had lead me here. Doesn't he know I'll scream? Or lock myself in Johnny's room? Maybe even run out the back door? What is He up too..?
"I didn't have the medical supplies in order to keep you from dying on me at the bunker. There's still things I need to study with you."
"Oh right.. I passed out and I don't remember a thing."
"Finally. It took you weeks to actually pass out from my experiments on you." He smirks. Of course I passed out, I'd given up. I had wilted like a flower in a drought. Everyone has a power that hydrates you like water. For me that was hope. But he exposed that and took it away as I was pinned down listening to Johnny's ignorance.

"Where's Johnny?" I asked.
"A trip. We have the whole house to ourselves for a about 3 to 4 days. Conveniently."
"Oh .."
"Like I'd let you near Johnny. I'm not stupid." He chuckles grabbing my hand gently.
"4 days?" I gulped as he plays with my hands softly and with care.
"Like I said I'll decide when you die."
"So if I pissed you off... would you kill me?"
"Depends on how mad you make me."
"Guess I got some work to do." I mumbled which makes him chuckle.
He gets up tugging my hand towards him.
"Get up." I looked at him at bit serious.
"No."
Chan than grabs me bridal style off the bed. He does this all the way down the stairs and all the way into the living room. Chan lets me down on my feet. I winced as I stood up straight.
"I have something for you.." he walks into the dining area. But before I could try and look around, he immediately comes back out with a knife and a gun.
Chan gives a charming smile before holding the two towards me.
"If you were to... take another way out, which weapon would you choose?"
"The gun." I said bluntly.
"That was quick..." he smirks, "Why?"
"So I could shot you until the bullets ran out."
"Then shot me." He hands me the gun. Hesitantly, I took it and pointed the barrel to his chest. The boy looks me dead in the eyes daring me to pull the trigger. What would he do if I did? Is this another trick?..
"Pull the trigger." He demanded. I began to shake so I use both hands to hold the gun. Slowly, I hovered my finger over the trigger. But before I could pull it, I drop it on the floor.

I've turned to cowardice..

Chan raises a brow, "Why didn't you shoot."
"It doesn't matter what I do,  you'll  still get what you want." Actually I really don't know why ethier... It was like something was holding me back even tho I knew I should've shot the bastard dead.
He laughs before picking the gun up.
"Well.." Chan points the gun in between my eyes. And without another word he pulls the trigger.

But the gun doesn't go off. Instead the only noise that arises out into the air is a little click and a hum from Chan.
"Oops. It's out of ammo." He laughs.

I breath out a shakey breath I didn't know I was holding in.
"Fuck you." I shouted
"It was funny! Come on. You should of seen the look on your face. You were terrified."
"I had a feeling you'd pull some kind of shit like that."
"Did you?" He bites his bottom lip.
"You know what? You should just hand me the knife so I can do your job myself."
"Don't be like that.." he pouts twirling the blade in his hand.