Page 27 of Bedlam
“Don’t push me away,” I growl, “I haven’t felt you in my arms in weeks baby. I fucking need you.”Pleading not to let go, but she shakes her head.
“I killed them. I killed them all.” She repeats, but I don’t care who she killed, I just need to feel her. Gripping her hip with my free hand, she resists, further pissing me off.
“Please, Princess. Stop. It’s me. No one will hurt you.” I whisper, so consumed with the fact that she’s finally in front of me, in this room, but won’t let me touch her the way I need to. The intercom blares through the ceiling and I grit my teeth at the scratchy sound. Her eyes widen as the voice starts to speak.
“Remove the knife from her grasp.” The deep voice orders. I look down at the metal as I release her throat and she takes a step back.
“No, it’s the only weapon I have.” She whines like a frightened little rat.
“Take it from her and slice her throat.”
“Poor Little Boy Blue, cat got your tongue.”
“Do it Carver, carve her ass up.”
I shake my head to rid the thoughts, take a step back, and close my eyes tightly trying to concentrate, but something inside me wants her blood. The smell is so pungent and I roar because I can’t take it anymore. Opening my eyes, I see red, nothing but blood dripping along the walls like a canvas. Lights suddenly flash and thenit's gone, but Jade still remains standing there with the knife, staring at me with a frightened look on her face. I storm over to her and she swipes the knife at my face, pulling back just in time for her to miss. Gripping her wrist tightly, I apply enough pressure that she drops the knife and it clatters against the floor.
“If you want me dead, you’re going to have to try harder than that, you little bitch.” I spit through gritted teeth.
“Fuck you!” She screams as she slaps me across the face with her free hand, only for me to spin her, taking both of them roughly and pulling them behind her back.
“Ahh, there’s my girl. All attitude and venom. How I’ve missed you,” I growl as she thrashes against me.
“Keep grinding that ass against my cock and you’re going to find it deep inside that tight hole and surprise, Princess, I have no lube. Just your blood, baby.” I laugh, but she continues to fight me, trying to get out of my hold as she screams.
“You should already know that your screams summon the monster, and he’s got nothing but a hard cock for you, bitch.” I growl, licking the side of her face. The intercom goes off again, my ears bleeding from the fucking scratching sound echoing around the room.
“Strip her from the gown and make her submit to you.” The deep voice orders and I shove her into the nearest wall, smashing her face in the process. She screams again as I rip the gown from her body. A sudden rush of heat fills my veins and I roar causing her to scream some more.
“You will never make me submit. You’re a little bitch, just like your mother.” She spits and I grip her hair in my fist, pulling it back and smashing her face against the wall again.
“You can’t kill me. Fucking pussy.” She growls and I spin her around, throwing her to the floor. She falls on her face, smashing her knees hard to the ground. She groans as she grabs the knife holding it up at me.
“Did you forget, I love blood play, you cunt.” I spit as I stalk over to her. She swipes the knife at me again, slicing across my forearm. I take a hold of her legs as she continues to swing the knife at me, but I don’t feel the slices she’s leaving in her wake, I don’t hear her screams either, all I see is blood, all I smell isblood. I wretch her legs open as she continues to swing wildly and I smile sinisterly as I take my cock out and rub it through her slit. She freezes as I take the knife from her grip and hold it to her neck. Smiling as I begin slamming my cock into her, she is completely unmoving, just taking it.
“Looks like your submitting now, you fucking slut.” I smile, licking the blood from my forearm and spitting it in her face. She thrashes as I continue to pound into her wet cunt.
“I fucking love when your full of blood! Take my cock, you stupid whore.” I groan as I relentlessly slam in and out of her.
“No one cares, asshole!” She spits as the room flashes and I see my mother beneath me with tears in her eyes. Then flashes of colors hit my vision again and Amelia is under me, but when the lights flash again, her head isn’t attached to the body I’m pounding into. The room spins and all the colors of the rainbow litter my vision and nausea hits my stomach, but I muscle through as I apply pressure to the knife slicing through her neck. Blood coats my fingers which is all I can feel at the moment as the room flashes yet again to my brothers standing around me. Dario is hanging from a noose and Spade is coughing up water as he bends down trying to speak to me. But I can’t focus. I can’t hear anything, just seeing flashes upon flashes of colors, images and people.
“Kill her!” The deep voice orders as everything comes back into focus. Jade shakes her head as I slice into her artery. Her eyes widen as I pull out and stab her in the cunt, dragging my knife roughly in and out of her pussy. Her body convulses as blood rushes out of her. I lift her bottom half up as her blood pours against the floor and bring her cunt to my lips, drinking the hot warm liquid, groaning as it floods my throat. I continue to drink until her body gives out and I drop her to the ground.
Standing up, I look around the room and see all the people I have killed in my life and smile as blood drips down my chin.Picking up the knife, I swipe my hand across my chin, wiping away the crimson as I look up at the cameras.
“If you’re going to take them all from me, you might as well take me too!” I yell with a sinister smile as I drag the knife across my throat, letting the blood pour down my chest. Falling to my knees, I drop the knife and put my arms out, reveling in the feeling of the sun pouring over my body as the room spins yet again, and my vision goes black as my head hits the floor.
The monster is dead.
I am the monster.
The monster is me.
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Cemetaries & Bullshit
Dario