• torture room # 3

    I awake in a small, dark, frightening room. I can tell this is not my room, where I fell asleep last night, its cold and clammy in here. The air is very limited, I can hardly breathe. I look around, frightened, and a voice says “don’t even bother escaping.” My throat goes numb, I don’t know who the voice belongs to, I look around, trying to find the source of that voice. The man walks in, hes wearing a black trench coat, he has blood red gloves on, and he’s got something in his hand. I look closely

    It’s a needle, green poison is dripping off of it,

    I know im going to die, im going to be tortured to death, but the person I still don’t recognize, he takes off the mask he was wearing. He has a long scar going across his eye. I feel a chill go down my spine. I scream. He tapes my mouth shut and says “don’t you dare try and scream for help, or ill make it worse for you, you little maggot!” I don’t know why this mans taking me, I’m afraid, I’m afraid and I want to live. I try to get away but can’t, I see that I’m tied up, and I curse under my breath. He stabs my leg with the needle. I scream out loud. “dear god the pain! I cant stand it!” I scream in my head. I pull as hard as I can, I’m trying my hardest to get away. I cry. He laughs manically. “don’t worry, you’ll be out of your misery soon.” He says and he walks out. I feel myself black out, slowly everything goes black, I cannot awake. The pain soon subsides and I no longer feel anything.

    I am dead…