I could not open my eyes, When I got my consciousness back. I could only hear someone talking.
"good job Skyler! You make me so much proud!"
Huh who's voice is that… ugh my head.
"I'll fulfil the promise, I'll take the blond one tomorrow for now."
I could hear the voice fade followed by the sound of the door shutting.
I tried and opened my eyes a little.
Ugh where am I, what is happening?
I opened my eyes to a horrific sight that awaited me.
Noah was laying right next to me, his head broke open and his eyes lifeless. He was dead.
"AAH!" I screamed as I tried to get away from him. But my hands and legs were tied.
"Oh, you're awake." A familiar voice talked. I looked up in a hurry, there was Skyler sitting on a chair with a sketch book and a pencil in his hands. He was wearing a mask for some reason.
"what- what is happening!!?" I said confused and scared.
Then all the memories of the day before came to my mind.
Shit! I remember what happened!
"You're really annoying you know? You take 2 days to wake up and the first thing you say is what is happening." he said as he went back to sketching.
"Where am I ? what do you want!?" I said ,Increasing the tone of my voice.
"I wouldn't be that loud if I were you, you know." He said.
"UGH SHUT UP AND LET ME GO FOR FUCK SAKES!"
He then stopped sketching.
"maybe killing you isn't really that bad of an idea...", he muttered it loud enough for me to hear.
This sentence made me shut up. My life was on the line. There was a literal dead body next to me, I was in no position to say anything at that moment.
Scared I looked at Noah's body. He was in a very bad position. It was obvious that Skyler didn't show him any mercy.
He could have killed me too, why am I still alive?
*growl*
Fuck! Bad timings!
I didn't eat anything for 2 days of course I was hungry! But this could be the worst timing ever for my stomach to growl!
Skyler looked at me. I could see the same dead expression in his eyes as the first day I saw him.
He stood up and came near me.
He then scrunched down to match his face to the same level as mine.
"Be thankful" he whispered.
"wha-what!" I said trying to look brave but really, I was terrified as hell.
He then stood up.
"I'll get something to eat for you."
He said this as he turned around and threw the paper, he was drawing on upwards. That paper came floating down and landed right next to me as he shut the door.
I looked at the paper. The same smiling face which he usually draws, was drawn on it. There was an addition on it. The face had blond hair.
!!!???
I knew those drawings were creepy. This drawing confirmed that he made smiling faces of the victims he has already killed. And he used to make so many of these!
I looked at Noah again. Feeling as nauseous as ever.
THIS GUY IS INSANE! A COMPLETE INSENSIBLE BEING! A PSYCHO!
He will probably kill me like that too .I need to find a way to get out of here!
I looked around the room hoping to find a way to get out.
The room was grey and cold, the floor felt bad. It had high windows so I couldn't use the window to get out. There was a shelf at the right corner of the room. It had books arranged on it, every single one of those books looked like a sketchbook, so that was useless. There was a bathroom on the left corner of the room.
Man! I absolutely have nothing of help here.
Noah didn't have his clothes on so there was nothing I could have find on him either.
*creak*
The door opened. Skyler was back, he had a tray in his hand. There were rice, curry and a glass of water placed on that tray.
He walked closer to me and placed the food in a very respectful manner.
"Eat", he said as he went back to his chair.
"I'm not hungry take this away." I replied.
"Did I ask you if you were hungry or not?" Skyler said tilting his face. He was glaring at me with his dead eyes.
I should just do as he says for now, he can kill me.
I looked at the food and then back at Skyler.
"My hands are tied." I said in a cold tone.
"No shit they are. You're talking as if I can't see." He replied.
"How can I eat if my hands are tied?" I said looking the other way.
"I don't remember humans chewing and swallowing with their hands" he said grabbing his sketch book.
He wants me to pick the food up with my mouth. As if I'm a dog???
I looked at the plate in front of me and started to eat the food shoving my face into it. I couldn't do anything else; he could cut my hands off if he wanted too.
Eating while laying down was hard. The rice was dry, I needed water to wash them down. Also, the fact that I didn't drink anything for 2 days straight wasn't much of a good thing either in this situations.
I couldn't drink the water without my hands though. I tried but to no avail.
I looked at Skyler who was still busy with his sketch book at then turned my face to the side again trying as hard as I could to avoid eye contact with him.
"wa-water" I said in a low tone.
"What about it?" Skyler said not even bothering facing my way.
"I can't drink" I tried to use as less words as I could, to convey my message.
"So what?"
He wasn't even giving me any attention. It was as if I was talking to a wall.
But I really needed water, I was thirsty, and the rice wasn't doing me any good either. I might have just died from dehydration before Skyler could kill me.
I turned my face towards Skyler and talked in a soft voice, Hoping, he would have some sense of humanity left inside him.
"please… help me Skyler."
Skyler then looked up towards me and put his sketch book aside. He then started to walk towards me.
I got scared as he did.
He will hit me I know it. He can even cut my finger off! he's pissed now!
I closed my eyes as I thought about that.