"What Has Been Created Shall Be Hunted Until Death" (creepypasta)

Run

"Where are we going?!" I screamed to the top of my lungs. I tried to decipher where I was by the sound of nature or cars or doors closing- anything! "This is kidnap! Your not going to live if I die because they are gonna find you!" They sat me down in some kind of chair and I felt a rough grip on my wrist and a burning sensation as a very old rope tied tightly around my fragil skin and bones. "The law is greater than you are and if they find my dead body that will allow them to vote on life in jail or the death-" "OH my God make it shut the hell up!" I female voice roared in annoyance. It was silent for a moment before I felt a searing pain pierce my skin and I shivered as a warm substance trickled down my belly. "Tape her.." She sounded as if she just wanted to finish the job almost as if I was just too easy. I felt a duck tape go over my mouth and I fought against it. Duck tape was simply duck tape meaning it could or couldn't be water proof so I started to slight lick around the edges in attempt. I muffled something inaudible and that did was create a small chuckle from the women who was still standing Infront of me. I had heard leaves crunching beneath my feet so I figured we were in a woodland area. But at the same time I heard lots of whooshing sounds so I automatically thought maybe a beach? I was now in a house though, and in a chair, and in some serious trouble. A white light blinded my vision as the girl ripped off my blind fold. She had long straight natural red hair and freckles on her face, she had an extremely pretty outfit, it had been black and black and more lace than ever. There was another thing that stood out on it though, something different from most things, it was a dark red sticky substance. "What the?" I mumbled a bit more audible since the duck tape stick started to ware off. I looked at her and struggled she then sat on my lap "don't worry, he will be here soon.." She said too sweetly before sarcastically kissing the duck tape and standing up, this made me blush a bit, who the hell was she? I pulled at the strings and couldn't break loose, I continued to try until I heard a loud roar of synced "He Comes!" I heard earlier that same "he" again, by now my duck tape didn't effect my talking so I was mocking the girl said "he will be here soon". I didn't lose myself just yet but I feel I may throw up. I heard a large metal door open and I looked in that direction. I couldn't see fully because it was behind me but it sounded terrifying, the scariest part though was the anxiety of wait for what will happen to me. He spoke almost too softly "oh my.. What a prize I've collected." He was terrifying, not human, red and black simply awful, he cupped his hands Infront of his mouth as if to greet a newborn puppy. He sighed "oh how much fun I'll have designing you.." He said in pure joy which made me sick. Design?! What did he mean design?! He tapped his index finger against his cheek deciding what he was to do. He snapped his fingers and opened a cloth covered table to reveal any weapon you could think to use ever! I started to struggle even more and I could feel my rope tightening every time I tried to escape. He walked back over after grabbing a very large knife. "Now just to get rid of thIs" he stated as he simply and plainly crammed the blade into my stomach making my face go pale "don't worry darling, the fun has only begun.." He chuckled too calmly before I couldn't breath and eventually died... Or so I thought.

Zalgo's POV (8 hours later):
I was so close to my finish, I had worked a whole day almost or this lovely young girl, if I hadn't killed her so fast maybe her skin wouldn't have been so cold, I could have made it even more fun! Oh well I did, I couldn't resist but look at her now... So beautiful... I slightly messed up on the cavity I made in her chest so she might have trouble breathing, she may be dead but she hasn't gone anywhere. I felt I was missing the last thing I needed to make her perfect, an exquisite deer for my gun. A little bit of grace! I reached into a glowing jar and pulled out the white orb replacing her heart with the power which made her shoot up out of her coma state.

Main POV:
I shot up, I looked around, confused, I thought I was dead. Why am I back here? I absolutely no pain what so ever and I questioned it and I must have made a facial expression because that same bastard was still here! "You won't feel the pain from between now and when you died" "I- I can't see!" I said shaking but in a more calm tone. "Oh how silly of me!" He exclaimed and I heard foot steps. I stood up and looked around only to fall from weakness in my legs. "Oh my sweet, don't stand too soon" he helped me up and lied me down "hold still please darling wouldn't want to make any mistakes." He stated carefully like he was focusing on something life staking. I felt a terrible pressure on where I thought my non functional eye were only to realize I didn't have any but now I do. "Now the grace should work.." He mumbled under his breath. It took a second but I could see again "are you sure you want to be able to See?" He asked. "Of corse..." I stated harshly. After I could see I glared at him and lunged to hurt him in some sort of way before I fell from my weak legs again. "Go look in the mirror my love and then you shall be free to go if you like." He said, I walked to the mirror that showed slightly in the corner of the room. I looked into the reflection, or more like the painting. This wasn't me, "where is the mirror?" I asked "right Infront of you." He said in a joyful tone. I started to cry I couldn't believe what I saw. Parts of my skin were missing and I had holes drilled through my cheeks. My hair had been cut shirt to a messy pixie cut. My chest had a large sink in it and as did my stomach, I was no longer in my nurse Uniform but a black laced dress and striped tights. My ear was hanging on my a limb or stitches. I turned around and looked at him and the only thing I could do was get a crave, to run, to hide, to kill...