It was the creeping sound of pain and terror. I looked around and saw that a bloody massacre was taking place. There were people lying all around me. And than there were some people running with blood pouring down their face.
I looked around and saw some deformed human beings or perhaps they were mutilated devils. They were eating the flesh of the people lying on the floor. They were tearing their faces, ripping the throats of those unfortunate people with their sharp claws. I saw with great pain as one devil picked up a baby from the floor. The infant was crying or moaning but the devil paid no heed to it. He poked his sharp claws in the chest of the baby and ripped his heart out. He threw the lifeless body of the baby, which was taken with great eagerness by other devils.
I had seen enough. I moved toward the door with a huge sign reading exit. Although the devils paid no heed to me and gave way when I came close to them I was scared stiff. I was soaked with perspiration and splattering blood that was flowing like a flood from the dead bodies.
I reached the huge door. It was wooden and had a rotten odor. May be I was going insane but I felt that the door was alive but it was too late. I went to the other side not looking back and paying attention to the rising screams and agonizing shrieks..
“Hey honey I think there is some one in the room”
My wife whispered.
I just pretend not to listen to her. In fact I was thinking about the mutilated devils and the way they ate the people.
“You bastard there is some one in the room”
My wife hit me hard at the back.
YEOCUHHH!!! I screamed and my hand went at my back. There it was a knife stabbed in my back. I felt it with my hands and also the warm blood flowing from my wounds.
” Damn you!” I yelled.
I got up quickly. And my wife never got a chance. I took the knife out from my back and put it in her chest with all my might. Laughing heartily as I stabbed her again and again.
My wife on her part just screamed and died. I looked at her wounds and the blood and it reminded me of the devil and the way one of them ate the infant’s heart. All of a sudden I had a sudden urge to do the same. I looked at the bloody deformed chest of my wife. I went for the heart. Just like the devil I burst my hand into her chest. It felt strange but I got hold of her heart. I ripped it out with all my might. Her heart was in my hand and was still beating.
“ Honey, don’t eat my heart red!” My wife whispered and grinned at me.
I looked at her and smile. Weird she was still alive. Her freaking heart was beating in my hands and she was still alive. I took one bite of her heart and puked all over. The stuff tasted like shit.
“Hey that was not nice you hurt her feeling!”
I heard some one behind me. I turned and saw my wife standing all bloody and torn. I looked at the bed and my wife was lying there too moaning softly.
“ I told you there was some on in the room” My wife whined as usual.
I turned back to my standing wife again. She was holding a knife in her hand.
“ Time to die honey!”
My wife screamed and jumped at me. I went back tripped and fell over the bed. My wife on the bed gripped me while my other wife poked the knife in my neck. I screamed with throbbing as I felt warm fluid flowing like a stream from my veins. With all my might I pushed my wife off me she hit the floor hard and screamed so sound that it hurt my ears.
I got up and looked at the bed. It was empty and my heartless wife was gone with her replica. I was sweating and bleeding badly from my wounds and then I saw it. There were many of them crawling on the floor advancing toward me. They were the little devils. I jumped off the bed and one devil got me. He bit me hard on the leg and I shrieked with pain. I looked for an escape and found it. There was the huge door with a sign reading exit. It looked familiar to me but I had no time to think. Most of the little devils were on me. Biting me, piercing my skin with their sharp needles. I ran toward the door screaming.
I reached the huge door. It was wooden and had a rotten odor. May be I was going insane but I felt that the door was alive but it was too late. Going through the door it occurred to me that I lived alone and was never married.
“Hey I don’t think this guy is dead.” I heard a sound.
I tried to open my eyes but my eyelids were glued to my skin. For some strange reason I knew that. I also knew that I am in a hospital. I was on a bed in fact I was chained to it. The chains were holding me tight. And there were two doctors standing beside me. They were the devil. I could not see them but I knew they have rotten puss filled skin that was shredding off. The doctors were holding scissors and injection and they were going to operate on me.
I tried to scream but I knew my bleeding tongue was pulled out of my mouth and pinned to my chin. So I waited….
“What do you think is the problem with him” I heard one doctor.
“Its simple there is a nail stuck in his heart all we have to do is open his chest and take the nail out.” The other devil doctor replied and laughed hysterically.
There was no noise but that of operating tools. I felt immense pain on my chest as the knife slowly opened me up. I became wet with my own blood as I felt hands exploring my internal organs. The pain was immense as the doctors pulled my heart out. I felt my body exploding and with immense pain I jerked my head. It did wonders for me as my eyelids were free from the glue holding them and I opened my eyes.
There they were the devils. They were holding my heart and examining it. I lifted me head and looked at my body. I could see every layer and arteries of my blood soaked body. There was everything but my heart. I started to cry..
“ Hey don’t cry it would be ok” One of the doctors comforted me.
“But I don’t have a heart” I replied moaning…
“ Sorry but your heart is wasted” The other devil doctor said and put my beating heart in his mouth and chewed it.
I wept as I saw the doctor ate my heart.
And then it occurs to me. The chain holding me was no longer there. I was free. I looked at the devil eagerly licking the blood of their hands. With no time to waste I swept on my feet. And started to run.
“Hey where you think you are going!” One of the doctors shrieked.
I had to get out. I ran with my organs sticking out of my opened chest and my blood flowing.
“Grab him!” One of the doctors shouted.
I was looking for an escape and then I found it. There was a wooden door with a sign reading exit. I went for it.
“Hey don’t go through that door” I heard someone.
I looked back and saw a demon appeared in the room from a monarchy of hell. I saw with horror as the demon went for the devil doctors. The doctors were clawing the face of the demon, stabbing it with their claws and needles. But the demon was not hurt by it. The demon grabbed one doctor and with his sharp teeth chewed his face off. The other doctor was now on the run but the demon easily grabbed him and rips his body apart with its demonic claws.
I was scared stiff. The only one left for the demon was I. So I ran again for the door.
“I said don’t go through that door” came back the voice again.
I turned around and saw the demon approaching me. I was terrorized, as I stood numb waiting for my piteous fate.
The demon grabbed me by my shoulder and threw me at a wall. I screamed as I hit the wall hard I felt my head split open.
“ I just saved your life.” I heard the demon but the world was spinning and blood was flowing. I guess I died.
“Wake up moron!” Someone jerked me hard.
“Huh what?” I muttered and opened my eyes.
Darkness greeted me as I slowly adjusted my eyes to the surrounding.
“ You slept almost through the entire movie.” I heard a stunned voice.
I looked at my friend. He looked like he was going to strike at me at any moment.
“ Hey sorry pal. I was so tired I guess I dozed off.” I tried to explain.
“Yeah well it’s your lost you missed a creepy horror flick,” My friend teased.
I smiled a little. My friend was occupied by the movie again. I lifted my head and looked around. Everyone was into the horror flick.
And then it occurred to me. I was shaken badly and was wet with perspiration. That was strange. Maybe I had a nightmare, I reasoned myself.
“Hey I am going for a drink.” I whispered to my friend who simply nodded in return and was obviously occupied by the movie.
I stood up making my way in the dark when for just a moment I looked at the screen. The movie was a horror flick by all means. I saw with disgust as one mutilated being tore open a teenage girls and other mutilated devil joined it as they ate the girl.
Too good I slept through this crap. I went for the exit. I was almost out when I heard some one yelled at me.
“ Don’t go through that door.”
I looked back at the darkness. Some jerk in the crowd was acting funny. I waved my finger at no one in particular.
I started to head for the exit. It was then I heard the laughter’s. I turned around and my eyes for a moment were on the screen. The deformed human beings were laughing they were destroying people, eating them and all the disgusting stuff you can get from a cheap horror flick. I smiled seeing the impractical bloody butchery. The movie was having its cheap effect for me. For a moment it felt that the creatures in the flick were laughing at me. Well I laughed at the thought as I went through the exit. I was a little pissed as some jerk in the crowd was still screaming for me to stay.
I reached the huge door. It was wooden and had a rotten odor. May be I was going insane but I felt that the door was alive but it was too late. I went to the other side not looking back and paying attention to the rising screams, the haunting laughter’s and agonizing shrieks.
“Hey honey I think there is some one in the room”
My wife whispered.
I just pretend not to listen to her. In fact I was thinking about the mutilated devils and the way they ate the people. I was shivering with fear. It all came back to me. The devils the hell I was stuck in. The rotten door that served as a gateway to hell for me. I don’t have a clue why it’s me who was chosen to suffer in this hell or who created this hell. But some how I knew that I was lucky to escape once but now I am here to stay…. and suffer..for eternity.
YEOCUHHH!!! I screamed and my hand went at my back. There it was a knife stabbed in my back. I felt it with my hands and also the warm blood flowing from my wounds…
” Damn you!” I yelled.
I got up quickly. And my wife never got a chance….