The Resurrected

No one can or will stop me. The world will see what i am, what i truly am. They locked me up for being a monster. A monster!! Thats what they called me. Here i sat, in a cell, in god knows what jail. If this even is a jail. A loud noise sounds at the end of the hall as a door opens and shuts, followed by some footsteps. A man walked up to my cell and spit in my face. "Your gonna pay for what you did monster!" He shouted in my face. I had no clue what he was talking about. "Your in the most secure cell in the world, hidden in the basement of my house. So no one will here you scream as i gut you like a fish." He pulled out a knife. I tried to reason with him. Try to ask him what i did wrong. But all that came out where muffles as i had a rag in my mouth to gag me. "Don't look at me like you don't know what im talking about. You know god damn well what im talking about." I tried to scream or anything to talk to him. I didn't do anything. I looked around my cell as this strange man sharpens his knife. I tried to look for a way out but there was no use. There was no way out nor surviving. I was scared. I couldnt talk or move to reason with him. I was bound by chains. The man opened the cell and started to lunge at me with the knife raised in the air. I screamed the best i could before the knife hit my chest. I felt a sharp pain through my body as i started to pass out.