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Persuasive Possession
I woke up in the trunk of a car; I was tied up and I started pondering what was going on. The surroundings of rough dry carpet and the stench of corpse and foul sex play. The road was bumpy and had many sudden turns. After an hour of struggling and contemplating on what to do, the vehicle stopped. "Open the fucken trunk, I have to get this cunt skinned as soon as possible!" Said a rough deep voice. Within seconds the truck was opened and I was roughly pulled and thrown on to a puddle of collected blood and chunks from human parts.
My vision was blurry, to the point where my sight couldn't recognize my full surroundings. During their negotiation I saw a girl starring at me from the shadows. I blinked constantly and on my fifth blink, the teenage girl disappeared. All of a sudden, I was lifted and hanged. All on my of I was lifted up hanged with chains. The temperature was cold and tense with chills from eyes to my feet. I was checked by a doctor of some sort. Then everything went dark...
I woke up looking around and saw other teenagers there. Many where half clothed, others where completely nude. One sight I recall that had haunted me are the be headed infant and opened bodies laying on hospital beds. My sore eyes began to fear up and a teen name Chruso came and kneeled in front of me. " Con todo lo que a passado el fin esta cerqa." he spoke. I responded, " El fin a terminado Para ti pero yo voy a salir de aqui." He laughed and spoke " I didn't think you spoke English." I responded, " What do you mean?" I stood up and looked in a broken mirror. My hair was messy and cuts, follow by burns around my body. Black satanic marks around me and fully surrounded and covered in dry blood. I can not recall if it's my own that I am covered in.
The girl reappeared but not as a bodied figure. She leaned and gave me a piece from the mirror and without hesitation I sticked it into my neck. The persuasive possession is what killed me, I shouldn't have woken up...
My vision was blurry, to the point where my sight couldn't recognize my full surroundings. During their negotiation I saw a girl starring at me from the shadows. I blinked constantly and on my fifth blink, the teenage girl disappeared. All of a sudden, I was lifted and hanged. All on my of I was lifted up hanged with chains. The temperature was cold and tense with chills from eyes to my feet. I was checked by a doctor of some sort. Then everything went dark...
I woke up looking around and saw other teenagers there. Many where half clothed, others where completely nude. One sight I recall that had haunted me are the be headed infant and opened bodies laying on hospital beds. My sore eyes began to fear up and a teen name Chruso came and kneeled in front of me. " Con todo lo que a passado el fin esta cerqa." he spoke. I responded, " El fin a terminado Para ti pero yo voy a salir de aqui." He laughed and spoke " I didn't think you spoke English." I responded, " What do you mean?" I stood up and looked in a broken mirror. My hair was messy and cuts, follow by burns around my body. Black satanic marks around me and fully surrounded and covered in dry blood. I can not recall if it's my own that I am covered in.
The girl reappeared but not as a bodied figure. She leaned and gave me a piece from the mirror and without hesitation I sticked it into my neck. The persuasive possession is what killed me, I shouldn't have woken up...
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