The splash of blood,the trail that followed,part 2



   You wake up. Head hurts like hell,you can barely keep your eyes open.What happened?Last you checked you saw that big brute,standing in the darkness,this figure,you tried to go for it..but oh,wait..yeah..seems like you got knocked out. Feels like you are moving too,you force yourself to open up your eyes,you see the swamp,overgrown,in the darkness of the forest,weird noises coming from it. Your out again. Next time you open your eyes,you are still moving,still being dragged,no regard for your well being. Whoever it is,they do not care what happens to you or who catches him.What is he planning to do. God please,please help me,you think to yourself. As you are being dragged you see an overgrown..shed?In the dark of the forest,all by itself.Is there a house nearby?houses?You start screaming into the dead of the night,into the darkness itself,u struggle and try and kick but the hulking figure keeps on dragging you. Is this even a man?He is massive,really strong,big arms,hulking big body and no matter what he does not stop. He keeps on going to his destination,headstrong,full force and whatever the destination is you are not planning to find out. You see a dog,overgrown,vicious dog,a wold maybe?Hard to tell.Chained up,showing teeth,ready to tear you apart,growling at you and ready to kill. As you try to figure how to get out of this..Thud!A rock hits your head as you being dragged,you get knocked down. Wherever you were being dragged,it will not be good and you can only pray you will be able to wake up. Maybe it is better not to.


    You do wake up. God!Your head hurts like hell!You are sitting on the chair,behind the table.You are tied up and oh,it feels tight. Your head feels wet too,you might be bleeding.Doesn’t help you are light headed but,you try to stay awake because God knows what will happen next. You hear some kind of grunts and noises coming from behind the door. It must be the man,the shadow “thing” that got you. What does he want?Who is he?As you look around you see random splashes of blood all over big old dining room. Some blood is dried up and some is fresh. Worrying to say the least. The room itself is covered in dust,cobwebs. Dirty table cloth covers the table in front of you with plates ready.What is going on?Is he feeding you?Are you the meal?You think for a second which of the options is worse and it depends on the circumstances,you come up with conclusion. The clock rings 3. 3 in the morning you think because it has been middle of the night last time u checked?Has it been that long that it’s 3 in the day?There are old,dusty,dirty windows. You look outside,it’s dark.Still night time. Hasn’t been that long after all. The dog is still there,right outside the house. That thing is vicious. If you do get out what do you do with that thing chasing you. Wait!Phone!...Shit!As you wiggle around you realise,you are light,he took it all. The syco was ready,he either planned it or it seems it might not be his first time if the blood all around is anything to go by..but what does he want?Who is he?
   Old pictures are scattered around the room,hanging on the walls,black and white pictures of a family. Some of them feature a couple and some of them just a child. Is that him?Is he a man next to that woman in the old grainy picture?Too old?So he is the man..not some mythical beast of the night he comes across..right?What if he killed the family in this house?Whatever,you just have to get out and fast!Now!Whatever he is doing it stinks.Smell of old meat,rotting things,it’s coming from the next room. You feel like you will be sick. You try wriggle your way out of this.Fast!Now!Loose the ropes and think about the rest as you go,you think..Any longer in this hell hole,this murder house or whatever and you will be dead for sure. You struggle…Yes!!!The ropes are getting loose. You keep going!Yes!They are falling off,you push and struggle and wriggle and as you about to stand up and start thinking of gateaway..HE walks in..

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