The Darkness

Chapter 1

" Well you should have thought about that before you said hi to me Bitch! Keep your fucking mouth shut!"

It was dark, I couldn't see anything, so much pain going through my body I could feel my veins pulsating. I had on a blindfold so I couldn't see what he was doing or what he was about to do. All I know is that I was tied to something. He slowly moved, I could hear his footsteps slowly emanate off what sounded like concrete. I started pulling against the ties with anticipation the man laughs loudly and speaks

"You can try but you're not making it out of here with a pulse"

The next thing I know there is a blinding light in my eyes. Realization hits me, he took off the blindfold, as my eyes adjust to the light I notice my clothes, except bra and underwear, are off and burning in what looks to be a fireplace. I notice a man standing a few feet away from me. He has on a Mariners t-shirt, khaki shorts, tennis shoes, and a New York Yankees cap on. I feel him glare daggers into the side of my head as I look away from the man. As the tears continue to fall I look down at my feet and notice that they're all spread open and tied to each side of the table, as have my hands. He tied my hands and feet so hard, I could feel the heat of the blood run down my arms and feet. As I look at the surroundings my anxiousness returns. As I see parts of the human brain in a container on a shelf labeled "WB" then there were body parts hanging on what you would see meat on at a butcher shop. There was a cooler with blood stains along the rim and down the sides across from the WB shelf labeled "WS". I start to get more afraid as I see not only what he's holding but what's next to him....

He looks to be holding a Butcher Knife with a paper that has drawings of torture methods, then next to him he has a surgical table with tools and an I-Pod with a speaker plugged into it. He watches my face intently as if waiting for something. I didn't know what to do so I just told him or rather I tried to tell him to let me go. I couldn't talk with this strange gag in my mouth, but I think he heard me because he replied back.

"You took everything from me. I promise I will not make this easy for you or pleasant. You WILL remember me; I'll make sure of it".

I tried to scream but with the gag it was difficult cause every time I would scream it would move farther to the back of my throat causing me to choke and gag. I came to the plausible conclusion that it's probably the reason they call it a gag. He breaks me out of my thoughts by slamming the knife, in his hand, into my ribs. Sharp pain throughout my body is all I feel. I look down and see blood everywhere and I see it slide down my body. I start to scream as the blood continues to spurt, but I start to cough up my blood. I try to release the blood from my mouth but the gag was blocking the release so instead I start to choke. I start loosing my breath as my mouth continues to fill with my blood. I close my eyes as I feel the fear and anguish, the torturous pain, throughout my body. As I start to feel my body slowly getting closer to shutting down, I slowly lose consciousness. He starts to laugh loudly and maniacally and you can feel the crazy emanating from his body. As I lose consciousness I hear a familiar prayer 

"As I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep, If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take -Amen". 

As I fall into a fevered sleep I see him reach for a pair of tongue pliers. He takes out the gag, I feel all the blood that I had coughed up slowly slide down my throat inside an out as I catch my breath. He then uses the pliers to begin slowly taking out my tongue. I scream in pain and lose consciousness as he grabs and pulls harder...Pain was all I could remember....