Annalise
I didn’t know how long I had been asleep, but I knew that it had been a dreamless and uncomfortable one. I groaned in pain, my whole body aching in pain. Slowly, I opened my eyes, I slowly looked up, seeing a human skull not even two feet away, a shriek escaped my lips as I scrambled up and backed away. One skull soon turned into a throne of human bones and there was Matt, sitting on top of it. I could feel the tears grow in my eyes. Just when I thought I had gotten away from him for good, I had been brought back here. Running my hand over my neck, I felt dry blood crumble off onto my fingers.
If looks could kill, he’d be dead. I had no clue where I was, this wasn’t his mansion that I was trapped in before. This place was much different. The air was dry and hot, the room had high vaulted ceilings with quartz pillars, deep red paint on the walls. The floor was made up of black tile. This was Matt’s style, or I should say the demon’s style. I had to figure out how to get away from him, and how to save Matt. I didn’t know what I could do to save him though. I was hardly in any position to fight, I wouldn’t even know where to go if I were to get free from him.
I could see the smirk on his face, I wanted to slap him so hard that he couldn’t smirk, but I knew that would never happen. Watching as he opened his mouth to speak, I tried to back up even more but for some reason, I just couldn’t get my body to move or do what I wanted it to. I looked up into his hazel eyes, seeing a look of pure evil in them.
I didn’t know how long I had been asleep, but I knew that it had been a dreamless and uncomfortable one. I groaned in pain, my whole body aching in pain. Slowly, I opened my eyes, I slowly looked up, seeing a human skull not even two feet away, a shriek escaped my lips as I scrambled up and backed away. One skull soon turned into a throne of human bones and there was Matt, sitting on top of it. I could feel the tears grow in my eyes. Just when I thought I had gotten away from him for good, I had been brought back here. Running my hand over my neck, I felt dry blood crumble off onto my fingers.
If looks could kill, he’d be dead. I had no clue where I was, this wasn’t his mansion that I was trapped in before. This place was much different. The air was dry and hot, the room had high vaulted ceilings with quartz pillars, deep red paint on the walls. The floor was made up of black tile. This was Matt’s style, or I should say the demon’s style. I had to figure out how to get away from him, and how to save Matt. I didn’t know what I could do to save him though. I was hardly in any position to fight, I wouldn’t even know where to go if I were to get free from him.
I could see the smirk on his face, I wanted to slap him so hard that he couldn’t smirk, but I knew that would never happen. Watching as he opened his mouth to speak, I tried to back up even more but for some reason, I just couldn’t get my body to move or do what I wanted it to. I looked up into his hazel eyes, seeing a look of pure evil in them.
January 28th, 2018 at 09:09pm