Puppet on a string

The Escape

"Why are you calling me marri"
I asked.
"Because we are both Marionettes" Eiji spoke in a sympathetic tone.
"Then why is your name Eiji"
I said interested.
"Because I remember everything including them making me into this monster."
He spoke bluntly.
"Where are we"I asked trying not to think about what he just said. I don't know why but I think I'm starting to remember what happened. "Follow me" he said calmly.
The next thing I knew we were running as if are lives depended on it. Scratch that our lives did depend on it. We were about to pass a room when I heard sorrowful cry. I tugged on Eiji's shirt silently hinting at him to follow me. "WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT!" He shouted "Shit,Shit..." I heard myself say over and over again. What the fuck did I just see I started gagging on my own vomit, the sight behold was terrifying. What I thought I saw was a young girl and older boy's body, they where stripped of their skin. Pools of blood and flesh painting the cold concrete. What we did after that was the worst thing that anyone could ever experience. We cut off the "doll skin" and wore the bodies that where once our own.