"What are you going to do?"
No response. I didn't think he would respond but I had try.
It has been at least a couple of hours since he trapped me. I know because I had gotten hungry just a little while ago. I are one of the bars.
After a while I decide there is no point in waiting for something to happen. I might as well get some rest. I slip on my sunglasses and use my back pack as a pillow.
I am just about to fall asleep when I feel a drop of something land on me.
My drowsy self thinks its rain at first but then I remember that there is no rain here
I look up. There is nothing there. I must have imagined it. I am about to forget all about it and go back to sleep when I see a drop coming down. Perfectly round and lazily dropping... and red. It lands on my cheek. I touch it and my finger comes away covered in the red liquid.
Is that... blood? I don't really know what to do. What is it?
I scold myself for being so idiotic. What else could it be. Knowing for sure what it is does not remove the terror from the situation.
I quickly wipe it off my face. I know what is coming next. Still I pray that I am wrong.
I don't get a chance to even think when a waterfall of blood fell down on me. I can't even see where it comes from. I can't even scream. I squeeze my eyes shut. And stick my head in between my knees.
I hate this. I hate this. Give my spiders or even the pink mist but I can't handle this. I can't help but think about who this blood belongs to and how this creep got it. Just so he could punish me. Tons of people must have died just so he could do this to me.
I think I start to cry but honestly I would never be able to tell.
I just want it to stop.
I want it all to stop.
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Through the maze
AdventureA girl wakes up in a maze with no memory of how she got there. she has been kidnaped by someone who only speaks to her with a computerized voice. Alone and afraid she has to survive every horrible thing the voice can concoct. Will she make it throug...
