a skin-walker for a sex slave pt 2
you guys will never guess ... I'm still alive...
after i woke up... sitting there in silence... feeling numb knowing what had happend knowing it was real... i sat there empty quiet...
alone it seemed like forever...
i ran to my computer to type all if it... if only to preserve her memory the last bit of it i could anyway
beleave it or not im still sad about it.... it still hurts
eventualy i went back to bed... the bed we were supposed to share...
the future we where suposed to have... gone
i sliped back to sleep i woke up in the same house but everything was in a blue haze it felt like i was under water.
i looked around took a walk down stairs despair washing over me i started crying not the sexy movie cry or the manly cry real crying.
i herd a bang and my head snaped in the direction of one of the rooms.
nothing elce to lose i went inside... id never even been in this room but it was horrifying.
many things... like those monsters outside, men or i guess some of them where... animal skins and other things sewn on or other wise...
one a fox but i could clealry see the horrifying way the body had been contorted... bits had been choped out and swen up makeing some limbs bigger or smaller then they should have been.
one a bear but it wasent a bear ... it was a person... a teenager at most he (i guess) was swen into the bear skin... but done badly the arms extended but crooked. the legs streched some how... but it was like a kid playing with a big blanket hiding so they could jump out and yell boo.
a coupel of the wolf like ones id seen before... younger more fit... almost feminine.
turning into a corner i saw something that ... made me sick... if i even think about it too hard even now...
lets just say they where too young to suffer such a fate far too young...
sadness and the smell of puke overwhelming me i sudenly jerked to the other side and left the room...
a long and drawn out howl chilled me to my core even thinking about it now makes me freeze on the spot.
i didnt even shut the door i ran my legs my body moving on its own.
i found my self in another room... this one a bear rug, but it wasn't a bear head... one the wall a mounted dear head... but it wasent a deer.
i was dizzy i started to dry heave and the howl again at first i coudnt move feeling too sick.
but then what ever it was howld again it sounded like it was right behind me i screamed wile puking coughing and sputtering choking so hard i thought id die.
there was a strong stinging blow to my back i coughed up what ever was stuck, but turned to see one of those pepole...
but this one... this one was different a real mosnter red evil eyes a slavering maw claws on its hand radiating this darkness.
i screamed i couldn't move but i ran anyway.
i don't know how or why but i ended up out side there where so many out there many like those pepole... parts of animals sewn on...
but so many of then where just normal pepole and worse ... so many young ones... injuries too gruesome to name i can't describe them if i tried, to be honest i dont want to try.
i beg you to understand im into some wild and crazy shit, but even i think no sane person would want to see this done to anyone.
i turnd back and saw that monster it looked at me...and part of me whished i was dead.
"look around you...this is your fault..." a voice said.
"no i never did this not in my most depraved dreams could i ever."
"your ancestors those that came befor, they did this you must pay you must suffer!"
"my ancestors where irish... treated so bably the slaved pitted them."
"that dose not excuse you, you profited from this!"
"how did i profit from this?"
the voice truns harsh as the monster starts to bare sharp looking teeth.
"you live on the land they stole live in the homes they built, and you celbrate how they degrade those they conquered!"
"i dont, i don't own this house i dont own this land... i had no idea such things had happend here!"
"liar!" the voice screamed as the monster howled
"no i didn't i sware i would never!"
"LIAR!" the voice screamed as the pepole looked at me
"LIAR, LIAR!"
the voice started chanting, it got louder and louder
the pepole around me started turning more gostly and more gory decomposeing in front of me screaching and wailing
"no, no please i'm sorry i didn't do it it's not my fault...I'd help you if i could!"
i looked up and i saw a pier made from bits of furniture arranged in a pattern, those things i saw in the room bursting to flame.
the monster came tward me howling and i screamed. i screamd so hard i puked again...
the thing jumped at me and i felt something warm and wet on the back of my head....
i woke up screaming in my bed everything coverd in puke, i screamed so hard and for so long i nearly puked again...i fianly looked around... and in the corner of my room i saw those evil read eyes and they lunged tward me
my body in shock coiled up again, screamed again... it was day now i saw where i had thrown up in my sleep felt it in my hair and jumped up to go toi the bat room despretly trying to get the stuff off of me...
after i got cleand up i caught a glimps of my back in the mirror... where i got hit in the dream there where five marks not quite a hand print not quite a claw mark... and i sware i saw two very real very red eyes looking at me from some ware....