Unspeakable Things

Unspeakable Things

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°Exert° I'm sure everyone in this room could here my heartbeating uncontrollably from where we hid under the floors. The big room illuminated by the hanging bulbs from the ceiling. The Games master stood above all the rest of the men in the room. Looking as menacing as ever with that stoic face of his. Cold brown eyes looking at each of the many faces that occupied the space. "I don't care how you find them, Or where you find them. Just get them found now!" I could feel Daniel flinch at the sound of this mans voice. Just his voice could send chills down your spine and not in a good way. "Margret, let's go while the gettin's good." Alicia whispers. I nod my head and grab Daniels arm. There is no way I'm letting HIM catch me alive. God only knows what this man did to the last person that tried to escape. One thing I know for sure if he catches us...... he'll make wish we were dead.
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"B... Bryce?" I said quietly between my light sobs. He didn't answer me. He looked dangerous. His hands covered in blood, his jaw damaged, his eyes... I didn't know, what exactly I saw in them, but I knew, there was nothing good. I realized, I might be in danger myself. I had no idea of what is going on in his mind. I started walking away, keeping my body close to the wall behind me. I stumbled on some trash, but gained my balance back, never leaving the sight of him - now, a total stranger, in front of me. He slowly followed me, his eyes registering every movement I made. They looked predatory, all his appearance looked like it. Following every movement of his pray. And I knew that pray was me. Some cries left my dry lips. I couldn't hold in anymore of this tension. I turned around and started to run, run away from this place, away from him. Before I could make some steps, I felt my upper arm grabbed strongly. I let out a scream and desperately tried to free myself from his strong grip. Bryce took my other arm and made me face him. My heart dropped in my stomach, as I saw his hard stare. I stopped for a second, but then tried to get myself away from him again. "Stop trying! You are not going anywhere!" I heard his voice, which was said through his clenched teeth. He momentarily turned me around and grabbed my hole upper body and wrapped his strong arms around me, making it impossible to move my hands and myself. I started to scream again, but again, his fast movements stopped me. I felt him squeeze me tighter. He lifted me up from the ground a bit and put his large hand on my mouth. That made my panic rise even more. I was so afraid. I had no idea of what he is going to do with me. Is he going to kill me? I felt his head resting against my head, his breath touching the top of my ear, sending a strong shiver of fear through my body. I couldn't see anything, as my eyes were filled with endless streams of tears.

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