[For the full enjoyment of reading these stories, read at night, close your lights, and don't look at the corner of your eyes...]
This isn't right, this is so wrong, what am i doing, why am i doing this. As a man complains while sweating profusely as he drags a bag with blood leaking out of it. I don't want to do this anymore but, i don't want to die. He reaches a empty well, out deep in the woods, he picks the bloody bag and pushes it into the well, as it falls and makes a mushy, crunchy sound when it hits the bottom.
Tramatized by amount of times he's done this, he finds his way back to the car as he follows the blood trail left behind. He gets inside the passanger side of the car as the person in the driver seat is smiling at him with a massive grin on his face, his eyes squinted looking at him deep in his eyes.
The man in the passanger seat is devasated as he cuffs his head over his ears and starts screaming while balling his eyes out, drool coming out of his mouth. The driver starts driving while the passanger is having a breakdown, keeping his teeth clenched while smiling, as he cackles at the lovley sounds.
They arrive at warehouse as the driver gets out the car, the passanger just sits there, leaning his head against the window looking out at nothing as drool rolls down from his mouth. The driver walks around to the passanger side as he clouds the passangers view with his freakishly wide grin and squinted eyes.
The passanger breaths heavily as the driver opens up the door for him, he gets up slowly out of the car while wobbling to get on his feet. They walk through the warhouse as the stench of rotting flesh fills the air. They walk into a room at the back of the warehouse, there was a tv, a table with two chairs, and a bed.
The the man who seems to neverendingly grin sits on the bed and turns on the tv, as the man whose eyes are bloodshot and baggy walks to the corner of the room, curling up inti a ball and leaning against the wall.
As the smiling man puts on the news, it talks about a missing person report, the man turns to look at the guy laying in the corner as he cackles at him. The guy in the corner tries to cover his ears as he shakes his head, opening his mouth as he screams to himself but making no noise at the same time.
The smiling man turns back to the tv as he sways his feet off the edge of the bed, then a notification goes off his phone. The grin on his face widens as he checks the message he just recieved, he hops off the bed and walks towards the man in the corner.
The guy notices the man approaching him as he understands whats happening, he screams in horror as the smiling man grabs his arm as he gently gets him on his feet and drags him along like a lost child. The echos of the guys scream goes throughout the warehouse as they walk towards the car again.
They get into the car in the respective spot as the smiling man starts the car and begins driving to the destination. But while on the road, they pass through a park with only a single car parked in the lot. As the driver pays no attention, the man in the passanger seats unlocks the door as he falls out the car reciving plenty of wounds as the driver comes to a full stop.
The man outside on the floor turns to and looks into the rear view mirror as he notices the driver agitated, his eyes widen and stareing at him as he bites the bottom of his lip until it starts to bleed. The man on the floor starts crying as he gets on his feet and runs into the park, his arm limp as i flails around while he runs.
He notices a sidewalk and a lamp with someone smoking on a bench at it as he starts yelling and falls down beshide the bench surprising the man. As the guy on the bench gets a closer look as he notices all the wounds on his body, he gets and rushes to the guy. As he tries to look at his wounds, the man on the ground points at the direction of the car.
The man who notices what he was trying to tell him, gets up and pulls out a hand gun as he slowly walks in the direction of the car. When he gets to the area, he notices a car in the middle of the parking lot as he see's someone in it. The man slowly goes around the back of the car, sneaking through, his gun gripped tightly. He reaches the handle of the car as he takes a deep breath and points the gun at the driver catching the driver my surprise.
Before the man could say anything, his gun goes off as it leaves the driver lifeless with blood running down the steering wheel. The man notices a hand on his that helped him pull the trigger. He turns to notice a the wounded man he saw earlier as he now has a massive grin on his face, finally killing the man who was causing him so much horror.
The guy drops his gun as he starts hyperventilating, thoughts run through his mind as he realizes that he killed the driver and there was no coming back from it. The wounded man goes to the trunk of the car as he pulls out a potato sack back as he stuffs the drivers body in it. He guides the tramutized man to the passanger seat as the wounded man gets into the car and starts driving, reapting the cycle all over again.