Connelly instantly took out his handgun. He shot one bullet at the pyscho, and he just took it like it was nothing. The big monster grabbed Connelly's wrist, and they disappeared without a trace.
Ruvik was suddenly in front of me. "Where did they go Ruvik?! Tell me!" I turned beat red in fury. "Calm down, the sadist just took Connelly to get a... 'bath'." He smirked wickedly. "What's that supposed to mean? And where's Sebastian and Joseph?!" I grabbed his robe and tugged. "Same thing for them. And by bath, I mean a bath. Come on, you can trust me..." He smiled in a creepy manner. "No! I can't! You're a malicious person!" He grabbed my hands and intertwined our fingers. I pulled away and kicked him in the stomach. "Fine... You want to do it that way? We'll do it that way." He dissipated and I was transferred to a totally different environment. The walls and floors were tiles. It reeked of blood. I heard a strange sound and walked into another room to see a big guy with a safe on his head. He had a bag with spikes pointing out of it attached to his waist. He wore an apron and boots. In his left hand was a hammer/meat tenderiser looking thing. I ran but realised that the room was very small and filling up quickly with deadly fumes. I coughed terribly and my vision became blurry. I began to feel light-headed, so I sat down. The safe-head thing smacked me with his bag of spikes. I coughed even more. I realised that I was hacking up blood. I was dying. I didn't want to go out like this. I stood up with all that was left of my strength and I punched the safe-man in his chest. He had no reaction. I was so weak, while he was extremely strong and powerful. He swung his terrifying hammer at me. The last things I saw were his big boots and my own pool of blood that I had fallen face first into.
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The Evil Within Fanfic
Fanfiction**DISCONTINUED** This isn't your typical love story.
