Chapter 2

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Laying on the cold floor of my assigned hospital room, I forced my eyes shut trying not to see. The floor feels nice, grounded. I need to go home, but I cant make it stop this time. The latest "mental attack" has me in a state of shock. I awoke choking, gasping for air. As my eyes focus a large demon towers above me. I freeze in fear looking into its soulless dark eyes. He looked like he was made of feces and covered in worms. It held its hand on my throat just enough that air barely slipped through my teeth. He uses me for his pleasure growling a low laugh. The smell of burning flesh consumes me and I can't fight, can't move. He lifts me into thin air. Tearing apart my insides through multiple places. Burning surges through me and he throws me to the floor laughing. I scream and gag and cough as maggots smarm from all of my nose and mouth. Digging at myself. Trying to pull them out of my throat as the pain shoots though the rest of my body, screaming in terror. After an hour of screaming for help as best I could the maggots smarm into my eyes, nose, ears, down my legs, my abdomine starts to rip open and more maggots spill out on to the floor with my intestines. Three nurses come in pressing me to the ground and forcing a needle in my neck. My eyes roll back in my head and my whole body shakes violently with seizure as the world turns black... again. When I awake I am on the cold floor in a puddle of my own saliva and urine. I cry. I cry for home. How did I get back here?
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