Original Stories Fan Fiction / Horror Fan Fiction ❯ Please Just let me die! ❯ Trapped and Without ( Chapter 4 )

 

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Chapter 4

Trapped and without…

 

Erin's eye's flickered open, and she let out a low moan as she returned to consciousness. Something had happened to her, but she couldn't remember what, and that, coupled with the headache already growing from somewhere deep inside of her terrified her. Only she couldn't seem to work the feeling out. Her brain just wasn't working like it should have been…

 

The first thing she noticed was that she was on a bed, and that the clothes she was wearing weren't her own. The room was filled with white light, and for a full minute after opening her eye's she was completely blinded by it.

 

“Fuck,” she mumbled. Her throat was sore and dry and the word was brittle, unnerving.

 

The room was filled with dark woods and old tapestries, “Like an old, English study turned into a bedroom,” she thought absently. The white light, which seemed completely wrong for the room, was coming from a window, set opposite the bed that fit the wall floor to ceiling. Grunting she tried to raise one very heavy arm to rub her painful throat, but felt a painful pull against her wrist. Moaning in disgust she looked down to see an IV needle biting into her slender wrist.

 

The fog that had been keeping her thought process slow and confused lifted in an instant. Tears rushed to Erin's eyes, and without even realizing it she began to scream. Desperately Erin fought back the panic building behind her eyes. She could feel herself curling into a fetal position, she could feel her body to begin to beg for fresh air as she screamed over and over again, not bothering to take a breath in-between. But her mind was already somewhere else, reliving a horrific childhood…

 

“Mom?” Erin asked pensively, pushing her way into her parent's room.

 

“Hello darling.” Her mother answered calmly. The woman was sitting on the edge of her bed, her dirty blonde hair pulled into a high ponytail, and exposing the deep, black, bruise that had already spread to cover half of her face. Erin could still see how beautiful her mother had been, before her father, before the scares, and bruises, and broken teeth and bones.

 

“Close the door for me baby doll.” Her mother asked, smilingly, “I want to show you something…”

 

Erin quickly obeyed, and moved to sit at her mother's feet adoringly…

 

…From far away, Erin watched as a man dressed all in black burst into her strange room. She listened absently as he tried to console her, and she, sobbingly, begged for him to remove the IV, before fading back into the memory…

 

“Now watch closely darling.” Her mother smiled, pulling a box cutter from between the sheets of her unmade bed.

 

Erin froze as her mother made the first cut. The woman sliced through her own wrist with a single, confident stroke, and a smile on her face. With the second cut, Erin screamed desperately. “WHY?” As tears began to stream uselessly down her face.

 

“Don't worry lovely, mommy will be gone soon.” Her mother smiled, pushing her cut wrists into the mused bedding that surrounded her to keep the spray of blood from hitting her daughter. “Now then,” she continued, “won't you stay with me until I'm gone?”

 

“D-don't…” Erin started.

 

“Your mother loves you beautiful,” her mother interrupted.

 

“I- don't worry Mommy.” Erin answered, “you won't have to die alone…”

 

“That's my good girl!” her mother beamed. “Now then, I don't want you to worry. I'll be gone soon, and then, it will be wonderful, won't it?”

 

“Yes Mommy, it will be perfect.”

 

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Erin opened her eyes only to find herself back in the strange little room, only this time, she found herself facing the Man in Black who sat calmly on the edge of her bed, looking down at her.

 

“Well that would be the second time you've passed out on me young Miss.” He smiled casually.

 

“What happened?” She asked him, her throat feeling even worse than before.

 

“I could very well ask you the same thing.” He answered, “When you awoke, you suddenly began to have a panic attack. You were screaming for me to remove you IV, and saying something about your wrists. I did of course, but you promptly passed out. Don't you remember?”

 

Erin bit back a snarl, “Where the fuck am I? And what the hell do you want from me anyways?!” She sat up to leave, but quickly collapsed back into the bed, overcome by a sudden wave of dizziness.

 

“Don't do that little one, your not strong enough yet.” The man in black answered calmly.

 

“What is this shit?!” Erin screamed, “What the Fuck did you do to me?!” She was beginning to panic, she could feel it. And though she knew panic was dangerous, she couldn't stop her emotions from raging.

 

“Now now little doll, I can't have you misbehaving so badly anymore. If you can't calm yourself you'll force me to do so for you. I can't have you damaging yourself in a fit after all.”

 

“Shit man, what do you want from me?! Please…” She hissed, desperately trying to fight her rising fears.

 

“Don't fret little one…” the Man in Black smiled, “I'll make this whole experience much more pleasant for you.” He turned away form her for a second, and drew something out of the drawer next to the bed. It was a syringe.

 

Erin screamed, and kicked him as hard as she could in the gut, just under his goddamn ribs. And the Man in Black crumpled into a heap at the end of the end of the bed. Fighting the wave of dizziness, Erin lunged towards him, and, with every once of strength, bit down on his exposed throat.

 

Her body was shaking with exhaustion, and the Man in Black bucked underneath her, but she held fast, and even managed to force out a crazed laugh as his skin gave way and the taste of rusty metal gushed into her mouth and down her throat. “I hope I just bit through your jugular you dickless son of a bitch!” she thought viscously.

 

Erin glanced up into the Man in Black's eyes and almost let go of him. The sick motherfucker was smiling down at her! He was laughing at her! She begged her jaw to bite just a little bit harder, but it refused to listen, she had reached her limit…

 

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I'm afraid that's it for now… I really was going to make this longer, but you know how it goes… It took so much time just finishing this (For which I apologize) I decided that my readers had waited long enough.

 

So please, tell me what you think… I look forward to your comments, and I promise to try to be on time with my chapters in the future…