It's disturbing. I guess. If you get scared easily, I'd advise you not to read this story. Rated mature for gore, violence and sexual scenes. Reviews aren't mandatory, but would be appreciated.
ONE
I'm sitting in a dark room that smells disturbingly and strongly of decay, and feces. It's so dark, I can't see anything… like I'm in a pool in dark deep night. I'm chained to the walls, and suddenly my hopes jump up when I see that the door creaks open. Nauseating yellow light spills in, and I ask "Who is it?! HELP ME! HOW DID I GET HERE?!" I tried to reminisce on my events… I had just won another case, freeing a child predator who did first degree murder on the streets.
I knew it wasn't right, but I wanted money. I thirsted for money, and heck, I still do. But I had to get out of here. I looked up to see a man in a clown suit smiling down at me, his yellow teeth stained with red and piss yellow. "You've been a bad, bad boy…" he says, his voice high and thin. "LET ME OUT OF HERE YOU ASSHOLE!" I shout, and I try to hit him… give him the old one-two , but he kicks me back. My back hits the wall, and I groan.
My head is killing me. "You like to start crap don't you, you stupid little bitch," the clown says, his voice turning gravelly. I will never ever like clowns again, oh gosh, I hope I even get a chance to go SOMEWHERE again. He's going to kill me isn't he? No, he won't. Maybe he's here because he wants to take my money! Well, I won't let him. I let out a dirty stream of swear words, only to get slapped again, my face blistering with hurt. "LET ME GO!" I shout, but I hear something unzipping…
And I see a hairy ugly cock right in front of my face. I almost vomit, it's pubes are green and it's atrocious. "NO!" I say, and he takes a pistol out. He points it between my eyes, "Suck it, bitch, or I'll blow your freaking brains out…" I almost cry as I do this, it's so disgusting. I slip my hands around the thing, and I suck it slowly. Instead of salt, it tastes like vomit. I cough when I see green dripping on to the floor, and I finally vomit. He shoots me in the arm, and I fly back. "AGH!" I cry.
He laughs, and throws it on the other side of the room. He walks out, his cock still hanging out. I vomit all over the floor, and I end up having to sleep in it.
TWO
I groan as I wake up in a room, it's dark except for a weak light hanging above me… slowly swinging from the chain. I cough, and I try to move my arms and legs, but I can't! I look around, my nerves frozen… I'm in a chair, my wrists are bound to the arm rests, and my feet are bound to the legs of the metal chair. I try to break free, but in vain. I start to cry, why am I here?!
Why did my life suck so MUCH?! My mom had grounded me for kissing my boyfriend up in my room, so I gave her the finger and ran. Okay… my breathing was quick, and I ran away from home. And then there was this weird guy… and he laughed at me and asked me what I was doing. I said I would give him a blowjob if he gave me some food and work. He nodded, and when I got on my knees… everything got fuzzy.
I groan in panic, trying crazily to remember what happened. Oh gosh, I can't remember. I CAN'T REMEMBER! I start to cry harder, tears slipping down my face… but I freeze when I see a metal table right next to me. It has surgical tools on it, a knife with crusted blood, a scalpel, a screw driver, and a drill. I gulp, but then I snap my head towards the door when it opens, letting in a wave of nauseating yellow light.
"WHO'S THERE?!" I scream, "LET ME OUT PLEASE! LET-ME-OUT!" The door slams, and I see a girl in a bunny suit walk out. She laughs, she's overweight and has greasy oily eyes. She asks me if I feel sad that I ruined my mom so, and I shout that it's none of her business and to let me out or I'll kick her ass. She just laughs again, and kicks me hard on the leg. I groan in pain.
"STOP IT!" I cry, tears streaming down my face again. My heart beat so fast, I was only 17! I didn't deserve THIS! She takes the drill, and she slams me back onto the chair. "NO!" I scream, but I see her taking the drill to my eye. "AHHHHHHH!" I start crying, it hurts so bad, and the electrical sound of the drill is pounding in my head. I want to DIE!
KILL ME!
AHHH! I start sobbing, as something wet falls onto the floor. My heart skips several beats as I see my eye ball staring up at me from the floor. I start gasping for breaths, and then I slowly faint out to the girl's laughing.