Please Tell Me This Is Just A Bad Dream
Masterpiece
I heard voices whispering.
“Wake her up.” I groaned. “I think she’s waking up.” someone said. Where was I? I wanted to open my eyes, but I knew that if I did, it was gonna be bad.
I got punched in the stomach pretty hard. I finally opened my eyes, and began to cough and try to catch my breath. Yeah, now I know where I was. Motherfucker was the one who kicked me.
“Ow!” I whined, holding my stomach.
“Finally! Get up.” he ordered, and I did it. we were in a basement. It must be Maryanne’s basement.
“You really thought you could escape?” Maryanne asked me. “I have to admit it was pretty brave of you to try. But, it was a bad idea. A really bad idea.” She said shaking her head. “Now, like the bad girl you were, you have to be punished.” She told me smirking. “And I have an idea.” she said getting closer to me.
“Wait! Don’t do it.” zacky said making all of us turn to look at him. “I mean, the thing is that I wanna do it. So please choose one of the other girls and leave ginger to me.” He said looking at me the whole time. Fuck, I knew I shouldn’t have said anything the other day…
“Okay. I’ll let you have your time with her. Then I think I’m gonna choose…Lisa!” she said, and the poor girl snapped her head that way, with fear in her eyes. “Darling, come here!” Maryanne asked here. Lisa began to shake her head and backed away from us, until the unknown guy caught her, and she began to scream really loud, squirming.
“No, please don’t!” she said, she was already crying.
“Jason, please get her to the painting room and tie her against a canvas.” She said, and Jasonwalked out of the basement with Lisa in his arms screaming at the top of her lungs.
“What do you have in mind?” matt asked her.
“Hmm I have an idea, and her frame is just perfect for it. Ginger’s would’ve been great, but since Zacky is taking care of her, the blondie is my second choice. But c’mon, guys please feel free to watch me do my masterpiece.” She said, and walked out of the room followed by the rest of us. Motherfucker had Amanda in his arms, and zacky took me by the arm dragging me upstairs.
We entered a big room. I looked around and found the most morbid things I’ve ever seen. This girl sure had a twisted mind. There were statues made with human parts. Real human parts. There was blood everywhere, and really disgusting stuff. And in a corner, tied to a big canvas, was Lisa. She was just in her underwear.
“Jason, please bring me my utensils.” Maryanne said and he disappeared behind a door just to come out moments later with all types of knifes and scalpels in hand. My eyes widened, she couldn’t be serious. I looked at the rest, and they seemed really comfortable being there. Like, really casual. I looked at Amanda who looked back at me with the same shocked expression on her face. I then looked at Lisa and she mouthed a ‘help me’. Oh my god, what should I do now? If I tried to get her free I would be screwed. I really had no way to help her, so I mouthed an ‘I’m sorry’ back, and She looked down.
Maryanne then took one of the scalpels the guy handed her, and cut Lisa’s right hand making her scream. We all watched how the blood began to flow down her arm to her elbow, and down to the floor in little droplets. Maryanne tilted her head to the side, like thinking about it, and then made another cut in Lisa’s left hand, so the same effect formed. She went on like that for a little while, doing small cuts all over Lisa’s body. I couldn’t believe she did that. This girl really was a fucking psycho.
“Jason, come here please.” She ordered the guy, and he did so. “I need you to do a cut in her elbow.” She said and handed one of the knifes to the guy. He looked at her with some kind of fear in his eyes, but took it anyways.
“B-but I…”
“Don’t worry, Jason. I just need some new place to start.” Jason hesitated for a second before placing the knife in Lisa’s shoulder, and made a deep cut, making the girl scream louder.
“Like that?” he asked Maryanne. She looked at it for a second, and then frowned.
“No. oh god, what did you do?! You screwed it up!” she screamed taking the knife from his hand, and cutting open Lisa’s throat with rage. What the fuck just happened? Maryanne got crazy in a matter of seconds. Lisa began to choke as a fountain of blood came out from the cut. Maryanne then turned around, and slapped Jason really hard.
“You ruined it, you idiot!” she screamed. My eyes got really wide as I saw how the poor girl bleed to death. After a few seconds, the fountain became just a little stream that went down her body, and her eyes no longer showed signs of being alive.
Lisa was dead.
I couldn’t help the tears that escaped from my eyes. Angry and sad tears. I looked to my left, and found zacky was looking at me. I blushed, and looked down hiding my face behind my curly brown hair.
“I’m sorry, Maryanne. I didn’t mean to ruin your masterpiece.” Jason apologized holding his cheek with his hand.
“Well you did it! Now it’s just a fucking mess! Clean that up.” Maryanne said, and then walked out of the room. Jason began to pick up the knifes and stuff, and began to clean the bloody mess. Since the show was over, the guys decided to walk out of the room. Zacky took my arm again, and dragged me out. I gave one last glance at the dead body before we went out of the room completely and down to the living room where Maryanne was sitting with her face in her hands.
“I’m really sorry Jason ruined your work.” Matt told her.
“It’s okay. I’m gonna get another to work on pretty soon.” She told him sighing. Ok, this is NOT normal. They were talking about torturing and killing people like if it were the most normal thing to do in the world! I hated this, I wanted to be free, and I had made it until this afternoon. Why had I decided to reveal myself to this psycho girl in the barn? Oh, yeah because I’m such an idiot. you can't do anything right, can you, Ginger?
I was so caught up in my thoughts I didn’t notice they had finished talking until zacky pulled my arm, making me come out of my trance. At least there was one of them who was still kind of gentle. But god knows for how much longer now. I was just expecting the worst from him now. We got into the truck, me together with Amanda in the back. We got back to the house, and into the small barn where motherfucker decided he wanted some alone time with Amanda, and left. So that left the other four of them with me. Oh, shit…
“So Ginger, you decided to test your luck and escaped with the other girls. Tsk, tsk, tsk.” Matt said shaking his head in disapproval. “You made your worst mistake ever there. You were a bad girl, so you have to be punished for what you did. Jimmy, please get her to the basement and tie her to the table.” He ordered jimmy, and he put me over his shoulder walking out of the barn.
“NO! PUT ME DOWN, PLEASE! DON’T!” I screamed and kicked but of course it didn’t work. Jimmy went down to the basement and did what shadows told him to. “Please don’t hurt me.” I begged jimmy but he just shrugged.
“Sorry ginger bread. You were a bad girl.” He said, and then disappeared through the door, leaving me in the room where this fucking nightmare began.
“Wake her up.” I groaned. “I think she’s waking up.” someone said. Where was I? I wanted to open my eyes, but I knew that if I did, it was gonna be bad.
I got punched in the stomach pretty hard. I finally opened my eyes, and began to cough and try to catch my breath. Yeah, now I know where I was. Motherfucker was the one who kicked me.
“Ow!” I whined, holding my stomach.
“Finally! Get up.” he ordered, and I did it. we were in a basement. It must be Maryanne’s basement.
“You really thought you could escape?” Maryanne asked me. “I have to admit it was pretty brave of you to try. But, it was a bad idea. A really bad idea.” She said shaking her head. “Now, like the bad girl you were, you have to be punished.” She told me smirking. “And I have an idea.” she said getting closer to me.
“Wait! Don’t do it.” zacky said making all of us turn to look at him. “I mean, the thing is that I wanna do it. So please choose one of the other girls and leave ginger to me.” He said looking at me the whole time. Fuck, I knew I shouldn’t have said anything the other day…
“Okay. I’ll let you have your time with her. Then I think I’m gonna choose…Lisa!” she said, and the poor girl snapped her head that way, with fear in her eyes. “Darling, come here!” Maryanne asked here. Lisa began to shake her head and backed away from us, until the unknown guy caught her, and she began to scream really loud, squirming.
“No, please don’t!” she said, she was already crying.
“Jason, please get her to the painting room and tie her against a canvas.” She said, and Jasonwalked out of the basement with Lisa in his arms screaming at the top of her lungs.
“What do you have in mind?” matt asked her.
“Hmm I have an idea, and her frame is just perfect for it. Ginger’s would’ve been great, but since Zacky is taking care of her, the blondie is my second choice. But c’mon, guys please feel free to watch me do my masterpiece.” She said, and walked out of the room followed by the rest of us. Motherfucker had Amanda in his arms, and zacky took me by the arm dragging me upstairs.
We entered a big room. I looked around and found the most morbid things I’ve ever seen. This girl sure had a twisted mind. There were statues made with human parts. Real human parts. There was blood everywhere, and really disgusting stuff. And in a corner, tied to a big canvas, was Lisa. She was just in her underwear.
“Jason, please bring me my utensils.” Maryanne said and he disappeared behind a door just to come out moments later with all types of knifes and scalpels in hand. My eyes widened, she couldn’t be serious. I looked at the rest, and they seemed really comfortable being there. Like, really casual. I looked at Amanda who looked back at me with the same shocked expression on her face. I then looked at Lisa and she mouthed a ‘help me’. Oh my god, what should I do now? If I tried to get her free I would be screwed. I really had no way to help her, so I mouthed an ‘I’m sorry’ back, and She looked down.
Maryanne then took one of the scalpels the guy handed her, and cut Lisa’s right hand making her scream. We all watched how the blood began to flow down her arm to her elbow, and down to the floor in little droplets. Maryanne tilted her head to the side, like thinking about it, and then made another cut in Lisa’s left hand, so the same effect formed. She went on like that for a little while, doing small cuts all over Lisa’s body. I couldn’t believe she did that. This girl really was a fucking psycho.
“Jason, come here please.” She ordered the guy, and he did so. “I need you to do a cut in her elbow.” She said and handed one of the knifes to the guy. He looked at her with some kind of fear in his eyes, but took it anyways.
“B-but I…”
“Don’t worry, Jason. I just need some new place to start.” Jason hesitated for a second before placing the knife in Lisa’s shoulder, and made a deep cut, making the girl scream louder.
“Like that?” he asked Maryanne. She looked at it for a second, and then frowned.
“No. oh god, what did you do?! You screwed it up!” she screamed taking the knife from his hand, and cutting open Lisa’s throat with rage. What the fuck just happened? Maryanne got crazy in a matter of seconds. Lisa began to choke as a fountain of blood came out from the cut. Maryanne then turned around, and slapped Jason really hard.
“You ruined it, you idiot!” she screamed. My eyes got really wide as I saw how the poor girl bleed to death. After a few seconds, the fountain became just a little stream that went down her body, and her eyes no longer showed signs of being alive.
Lisa was dead.
I couldn’t help the tears that escaped from my eyes. Angry and sad tears. I looked to my left, and found zacky was looking at me. I blushed, and looked down hiding my face behind my curly brown hair.
“I’m sorry, Maryanne. I didn’t mean to ruin your masterpiece.” Jason apologized holding his cheek with his hand.
“Well you did it! Now it’s just a fucking mess! Clean that up.” Maryanne said, and then walked out of the room. Jason began to pick up the knifes and stuff, and began to clean the bloody mess. Since the show was over, the guys decided to walk out of the room. Zacky took my arm again, and dragged me out. I gave one last glance at the dead body before we went out of the room completely and down to the living room where Maryanne was sitting with her face in her hands.
“I’m really sorry Jason ruined your work.” Matt told her.
“It’s okay. I’m gonna get another to work on pretty soon.” She told him sighing. Ok, this is NOT normal. They were talking about torturing and killing people like if it were the most normal thing to do in the world! I hated this, I wanted to be free, and I had made it until this afternoon. Why had I decided to reveal myself to this psycho girl in the barn? Oh, yeah because I’m such an idiot. you can't do anything right, can you, Ginger?
I was so caught up in my thoughts I didn’t notice they had finished talking until zacky pulled my arm, making me come out of my trance. At least there was one of them who was still kind of gentle. But god knows for how much longer now. I was just expecting the worst from him now. We got into the truck, me together with Amanda in the back. We got back to the house, and into the small barn where motherfucker decided he wanted some alone time with Amanda, and left. So that left the other four of them with me. Oh, shit…
“So Ginger, you decided to test your luck and escaped with the other girls. Tsk, tsk, tsk.” Matt said shaking his head in disapproval. “You made your worst mistake ever there. You were a bad girl, so you have to be punished for what you did. Jimmy, please get her to the basement and tie her to the table.” He ordered jimmy, and he put me over his shoulder walking out of the barn.
“NO! PUT ME DOWN, PLEASE! DON’T!” I screamed and kicked but of course it didn’t work. Jimmy went down to the basement and did what shadows told him to. “Please don’t hurt me.” I begged jimmy but he just shrugged.
“Sorry ginger bread. You were a bad girl.” He said, and then disappeared through the door, leaving me in the room where this fucking nightmare began.
You can't leave it like this! I need an update o.o
12/4/14