Warning: Violence ahead❗❗
November 3rd, 2022..
Luna Rehabilitation center
08:00pm..
"I'm coming for you.... I'm coming for you.."
The voice rang in my head as I covered my ears in attempt to block the voice but my efforts were futile. The voice kept getting louder and louder until it turned into hysterical laughter that caused goosebumps to appear all over my body. I was terrified!
I ran to the iron cage-like door and banged it with all my might, yelling to the guards "Please!!! Please let me out!!! It's coming!... It's coming to get me!!.. ah!! Please!! ".
I could hear footsteps approaching. I knew it was the guards. My eyes brimmed with tears as I felt a pang of hope. Soon they got to my door. I retreated a few steps back in order for them to enter. As they did, I approached them and said in a pleading tone,
" Please you have to get me out of here!... It's coming... It's coming to ah- "..
I was sent tumbling to the ground as a stinging slap landed on my right cheek by one of the guards. I held my hurting cheek as tears rolled down my face.
"You crazy bitch!!! Don't you know what time it is?!!... We stay up all day guarding you crazy psychos and the little chance we get to rest, you decided to create a scene!.. Today, I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget!!!" The guard that slapped me sneered angrily at me as he brought out a smooth black rod which was made from hardwood.
I saw it and scurried back in fear as I know what he'll use it to do. He approached, raised it high in the air and smacked it down on my waist . I yelled in pain but that didn't stop his movements. He kept smacking and smacking me. I tried my best to protect my face from sustaining any injuries.
I glanced at the other guard with pleading eyes, hoping he would save me but what I got in return was an angry glare and him taking off his belt. My eyes widened in fear as I realized what he wanted to do. Soon, I felt iron hit my back. I yelled, the pain was too much. The other guard was using the iron buckle of the belt to hit me.
My vision was getting blurry, the excess pain was making me lose my consciousness. I couldn't even scream out in pain anymore. I lost my voice some minutes ago.
The guards finally stopped beating me after they had their fill. They turned to leave me in my sorry state when suddenly one of the guards turned and gave me a hard kick in my abdomen. I gasped at the excruciating pain I felt. Only then did he smile satisfactorily and left with the other guard. I was left on the cold floor, badly beaten and feeling excruciating pains all over my body.
I was too weak to even lift a finger. I glanced around in my dark room of which I stay alone in. This entire floor I'm currently in, I'm the only one who stays here.
They deemed this floor as "The Reaper". It was a name given to me when I was seriously bullied by someone also staying in Luna Rehabilitation center and the next day, his body was found torn to shreds and they was a writing on the wall that says "The Reaper" in blood!.
Everyone pointed fingers at me, claiming that I murdered him but I knew deep down who really did it. It was HIM; it was The Voice. He did it not me!
I'm innocent but no one believed me. They investigated all they could but they couldn't find a single evidence proving that I was the one who murdered that guy but that didn't stop them from tagging me as a prime suspect.
I was moved down here, in this underground empty floor, at the end of a long hallway. I was restricted from going outside; I was locked in like a dangerous criminal.
Food and other things were being delivered directly by the guards that guard this underground floor. My freedom was restricted. It's all because of HIM. He's the reason why I'm deemed as a murderer! He's the reason why I'm in Luna asylum! He's the reason for my predicament! He's the reason why I'm tagged as a lunatic demon possessed crazy freak.
The question is.... Why is he doing all this?