It's been at the very least Twenty-five minutes since he had last came to visit me. For some off reason, the clock above my door stopped and silence slayed the noisy hospital. I waited afraid of what may happen or what may have already. I slowly swing my feet over the side of the bed. My bare callused feet touching the icy marble of the floor made a deep chill run up my spine. I stand up and shakily touch the bed frame to support myself. I make my way to the door that seals me inside my tomb. As I reach for the door handle a deep growl echoes from the other side. I tremble as I turn the door knob of the heavy metal door and slowly push it open. I step outside and instantly regret my decision. My feet stepped forward though my mind said not to. Another low growl was heard, but this time it was right above me. I slowly look up and tremble at what sits above me. My friend. My brother in arms. His contorted figure now stared down at me. His head turned towards me, but not like normal. It turned like the porcelain head of a China doll in a horror movie. He dropped from the roof in front of me. The thought of my death at the hand of my friend made freeze. I would rather die now by his hand then spend my life here in this place surrounded by the dead bodies of my other friends. He stepped closer, but didn't kill me. Instead, he shifted back to his human form and hugged me. " I'm sorry my friend. I didn't think you were awake. I didn't want them to try and stop me when I took you away from this place. " His voice was soft and shakey as he began to cry. I hugged him back and sighed. " Don't be sorry. You're giving me my wish. A better place to die- " My voice was abruptly cut off by the air that was forced from lungs. My friend's clawed hand was slowly pulled from stomach as both of us dropped to the ground. He held my limp body tightly and sobbed. That was how I died, but now I'm here. In hell. Talking to the one person u always used to mock for making me suffer. Satan himself.
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An Old Story. A New Life
ActionAnthony Terran Carlos was diagnosed with an uncurable disease. The doctors kept him in the hospital and made sure he stayed alive. After his friends, Jameson Anderson freed him from his ties to earth, Anthony became the most ironic thing know to he...
