doors
09:43 Nov 21 2008
Times Read: 589
It was a dark and lonely night; mist was rolling through the trees. A cold breeze blew through the dark and dank corridor. Fear hung in the air as the darkness descended slowly. Shrieking owls, creaking doors, distant screams their voices hollow. Last year’s calendar hung on the wall. Moving slowly, shuffling feet, screams getting louder. I couldn’t help they way I felt. I was blood thirsty. I needed to find someone. A small young girl maybe, cute and venerable, easy to lour. Shhh someone’s coming.
He stepped out in front of me, his voice was hollow, eyes blood shot, thin and pale lips. All in black, his expressionless face just staring in to the darkness. He slowly began to move towards me, his sickening smile, yellow and black teeth, looking as if he were not human. He grabbed my hand, his palms clammy. He moved me in to towards him and whispered in my ear ‘shhh it will all be over soon’.
I tried to scream but he held my mouth shut tight. I was helpless he had complete control over me. Thoughts rushing through my mind, I didn’t understand why this was happening to me. I was only 11 at the time. I didn’t understand what was going to happen until we reached ‘the room’.
I called her cutie, long blonde hair bright blue eyes and a cute little face. She was the girl that I wanted I couldn’t help myself. I told her not to scream, but she tried anyway I help her mouth down tight whispering softly in her ear, trying to comfort her but she didn’t no what was about to happen. ‘Calm down, you will be at peace soon and everything will be alright’. We reached the room where her life would change for ever.
He opened the door, it creaked, the room was dark with wallpaper hanging of the wall a small window boarded up, there was no way out. A small bed was pushed up in to a corner, blood all over the floor, I was so scared but no-one could help me. He edged me further into the room. The smell of rotten flesh I will never forget it. He pushed me in to the corner on to the bed, he lent over me and he offered me a drink I took it. A few minutes later I felt drowsy, my eyes felt heavy, everything was going blurry, I shut my eyes, and everything went black. A few hours later I woke up drowsy I opened my eyes reluctantly just as the sun began to shine into the room through the partially exposed window. The glare hurt my eyes, so I shut my eyes and drifted back off to sleep.
As I awoke I was tied to the bed gagged and bleeding. A rotten brown and yellow sheet covered my naked body. It had a very distinct smell, of flesh, blood and sweat. I tried to wriggle free from the rope, but it was too tight. I tried to scream but the gag muffled the noise. I broke down in tears, as he entered the room a shudder went down my spine, I just wanted to go home. He slowly moved towards me muttering to
. I couldn’t understand what he was saying it was like a different language plotting what he would do to me and at any moment in time. I tried to edge closer to wall hoping he wouldn’t see me. He looked up. Grinning showing his horrible smile. He eyes wide. Staring.
She looked so scared, she didn’t understand why she he was here. I moved closer to her. Tears running down her face, screaming to let me let her go. I moved in towards her, she tried to move towards the wall but the rope held her down. I whispered in her ear ‘you’re here because you’re special; you’re the one I wanted’. She looked up at me, her face red. I raised my hand moving her hair away from her face she looked at me crying, I lent in a kissed her, she flinched. I grabbed her face and kissed her again she had no choice but to let me, I was in complete control.
He tried to kiss me but I moved away, he grabbed my face and kissed me again I had no choice but to let him. I got up and moved away, a few seconds later he returned, with a towel and a glass of cloudy water. He shuffled over and offered me the drink, I told him no, he pulled me down sitting on top of me and opened my mouth and poured it in. I tried to move but he was too strong. My eyes shut slowly and everything went black. I woke up he was still sat on me, the sheet had gone, it was just him and me. His long black, dirty coat was just covering my body. He got up smiling contently. I felt so disgusting and so unclean I knew what he had done to me but I couldn’t do anything about it.
He left the room I sat there screaming trying to wriggle free but I couldn’t it was helpless. I just sat there and cried until I slowly drifted off to sleep. A few hours passed and he opened the door the creaking noise going straight threw me ,my eyes were still heavy but I could still make out his figure , he sat on the bed and whispered in my ear “I am the nightmare waking you up from the dream of a dream of love, if death is the answer to Love's mysteries, then bleed on my darling to the sound of a dream Anyone Else's Business Means Nothing to Me “I asked him what It meant as he walked up towards the boarded window laughing. Suddenly the laughter stopped. He turned around. He opened his mouth. Licked his lips, looking at me.
I know you might think I am sick and twisted but face it there are many more like me, you can lock us up but we are never going to go away.
She is not like the others, they wouldn’t say anything, they didn’t struggle like she dose. She would plead with me to let her go, but I couldn’t do that she belongs to me now. She will just have to learn that I am in control and there is nothing she can do about it. You may think she is not happy and wants to go home to her family, but I am her family now and she is happy with me I know she is, I can tell by the way she looks into my eyes. Her voice, her touch, her smell, it makes everything seem ok. I knew it was all going to be fine after all I don’t to cause her any type of emotional distress.
Thoughts rushing threw my mind, what if no-one finds me? What if I am stuck here forever? I just wanted to go home and see my family and friends but I no he will never do that. What does he want with me? I don’t understand. No matter what he would do to try and comfort me I just didn’t want to know. Everything he had done to me I had playing back in my mind, I just wondered what he was thinking and planning to do to me. I tried of something else but I couldn’t. All the things he had put me through I knew I would never be able to forget it.
I knew I wasn’t the only one that he had taken, the way he used to talk to me as if he didn’t care about what he was doing and how he was doing it. I asked him if I was the only girl he had taken. He looked away with a sickening smile, his eyes black with a slight glisten. He began to mummer to himself as if he was thinking of something to say so he would scare me…as if he could. I asked him again with a slight bit of agitation in my voice. He turned and looked at me, ‘what makes you ask that my darling’. The way he called my darling, my stomach twisting, shudders going down my spine, but I had to answer he question to get the answer I wanted to hear. ‘Just the way how talk about all the others and how I am not like them’. ‘you have listened well….no you are not the only one there have been many others before you, and if you don’t do what I ask and what I want you to do you will end just like them.’ He leant in a kissed my lips. His lips soft, moist and pale. He slowly pulled away and sat at the end of the bed.
She started to ask questions, ones that I had no choice but to answer. Every time I’d go to say some thing she would jump in and ask something. I am begging to wonder weather she is getting to confident. I am the one who has to be in control, not her! If she isn’t careful she will just be like the others…never seen again, if you know what I mean! I’ll have a little word with her and if she doesn’t listen then she will have to suffer the consequences, she should know that by now. I mean, if cutie asks too many questions then he journey will be short lived. She should learn how to watch her mouth.
I am beginning to wonder weather I am asking to many things, every time I ask something he gets a lot more agitated. I think I shall have to cool it down for a while, if I ask to many then he will harm me I know he will I just wanted to know if he would answer them that’s all, is that to much to ask.
He came back into the room; he looked mad, with and evil twist in his eye. I have never seen him like this before, something was different; something had changed. I didn’t know what it was but I know it had something to do with me! He began to edge closer shuffling his feet; head bowed looking at his bloodstained shoes, back arched over, twiddling with his fingers muttering to himself just like he did when he first put me here. I asked him if he was ok, but he didn’t reply, at was as if he was planning what to say to me. Moving slowly towards me, he sat on the bed, started to whisper in my ear, “ just be careful what you say to me, remember I am in control, you belong to me know, if you ask to many questions your journey will be short lived…..if you know what I mean”.
I moved away from him, with goose bumps down my spine. I turned my head away form him. He kissed my cheek and got of the bed, as he sat in the corner of the room. He sat there for a few minutes playing with a bit of cast off rope he used to tie me up. He got up moving quickly, I knew what was about to happen ………it was soon all over, I pleaded with him all the way through it to let me go…I was just wishing for tomorrow... my soul shattered of the thought that this could go on forever.
I went back to her walking towards her I leant over her slowly undoing her ropes. I told her that it is time for her to go. I looked down at her, she began to cry. I got her up and let her walk in front of me but not by much. We got out of the room and I pushed he up against the walk, kissing her deeply touching her body. A few minutes went by and we started to walk down the corridor were it all began. We reached the room were she would have to make decision.
He undone my ropes and took me outside, he pushed me up against the wall and began to kiss me, I don’t know why but I began to kiss him back. He was touching my body and before I knew it we were walking along the corridor were he first took me. We reached a room all white. We entered the room. He shut the door. I looked around. Over 20 doors all saying exit!! I began to cry. I was still naked bare foot. The floor covered in glass, digging in to my feet. He left the room a few minutes later He opened a small hatch a told me that, “you have three minutes to find you way out and if you don’t then it will all be over”. I just looked about at the room crying. He shut that hatch, I frantically began running about hitting the doors. A small clock hung on the wall; I only had 30 seconds left. I stumbled in the middle of the room; I sat down and began to cry. He came back in and told me that “im sorry but I have no choice”.
He walked me out of the room and took me to a dark room down the corridor. He laid me on the table. He pulled a knife up to my throat, I grabbed is hand and shouted at him, DONT I LOVE YOU”. He dropped the knife and kissed me. I don’t know why I said it I felt it was my only way out. He leant in and kissed me. I was crying so much I passed out. I woke up in a room exactly like mine. I walked up towards the window, the surroundings, I thick vast forest, this was not my room.
Her time had run out I took her to the room were all the others had been before her. I pulled a knife to her throat; she looked at me crying she grabbed my hand and shouted at me DON’T, I LOVE YOU. I picked her up and kissed, she was crying so much she passed out; I took her up to and exact replica of her room were I first saw her all these weeks ago. I walked down back to the corridor were we first met. I can hear footsteps, maybe another young girl, shhh some ones coming!!!
by moi
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