Nightly terrors

Escape

I opened my eyes to find myself in a dark room. It smells like rusty iron and rotten meat. The smell is very heavy and the room feels so cold. I reached for my pockets and find my phone. "Hmmmm, I must have fallen asleep with it ."I say as I turn on the flashlight and walk around the room. The walls are made of bricks.It looks really old and dusty. I started to walk towards the right side of the room to look around some more. The floor starts to feel sticky I look down to see a red substance. "What in the world is ..." I slowly started to turn my gaze upward. At that moment, I froze as I saw the  sight in front me. In front of me, there was my old classmate, Sal Fisher hanging from the roof with blood coming from his eyes and stomach as if he's been stabbed multiple times.Beside him,on a chair,there was a folded piece of paper partly covered by his blood. I unfold it to find a text written on it.

Sometimes I "laugh"

Sometimes I cry 

Sometimes I just want to die

Sometimes I just want to get hit by a vehicle and die

While that person over there is having the time of their life

Sometimes I just want to sleep

Just to escape the reality before me 

Sometimes I hope I get shot 

Sometimes I just want to drown

So that my mind will be less of a knot

And At least I wouldn't be let down

Sometimes I wanna be stabbed 

Hopefully not in the back

Sometimes I want to be hanged 

But then I don't know if someone finally rang

Sometimes I just want to be in a plane crash 

I wonder if I'll make a big SPLASH

Or watch my life go in a flash

... " Wow,I need to find a way out of here" I said as I went back to looking around the room. "WHERE IS THE DAMN DOOR!?!" I yelled as I scavenged frustratedly  the room, looking for the exit. "What if there is no exit and Sal made the best decision." Thoughts like this kept lingering in my mind.Until I accidentally scraped my hand on a brick which causes it to bleed a bit. "Ouch" I whispered to myself as I try to stop the bleeding.The incident helped me calmed down a bit so that I could recollect my thoughts. I looked around the room once more and noted every single detail of the room including the objects that were laying around.There was a single bed in the back corner of the room, a huge pile of empty boxes against a wall , a wooden desk on the other side of the room while the matching chair was near sal's body. " That's it?" I asked myself. "Its as empty as my dm ,wow.". I pressed my back against the nearest wall and decided to look at sal once again.  Honestly I feel bad leaving him hanging like that. Should I rest him on the bed?.... I really shouldn't get my hands dirty and I heard that it's not good to touch a dead body.... But is it really ok to leave him like this? I'm probably going to regret this later but... it's the right thing to do I thought to myself as I took a sheet of the bed and stand on the chair to take down the body.I took the knife that I found near his body and cut the rope.I caught his body before it hits the floor and wrapped him in the sheets.  I knew an unconscious body was heavier than a conscious one but damn I didn't expect it to be this heavy. I walked slowly, dragging him towards the bed and rested him  on it. I might not be able to give him a proper burial but it's the least I can do.

After paying my respects to Sal I started to think of a escape plan  again. At this point, I really don't know what I can do and I was starting to get a headache. Then I remember the boxes... Yes,this room was small and looked empty but it was still pretty organised... so why would there be empty boxes.... I walk towards the boxes and push them aside to find a metal door with a bit of rust on it and a sign that has unreadable writing on it. Wow. I deserve a pat on the back for my big brain's work ... even though it took me forever to find this out. I turn the doorknob half expecting it to be locked but surprisingly it wasn't and I walk out the exit.Suddenly hear the door shut behind me. When I looked back,there was nothing.wtf.... I turned back around and continued to head straight until I started to see rays of the moonlight.

I continued to walk down the tunnel until I reached the end. It was the edge of a cliff and below me was water... I can't swim. If anything my biggest fear is water- The moonlight reflecting on the ocean is not helping at all. A Beautiful but intimidating sight. I stood there watching the waves moving endlessly against each other as I shivered once in a while,as I felt the cold wind against my skin. "Nope, I can't do this" As I was about to turn around to return to room, a pair of hands pushed me, making me falling into the water.I shut my eyes out of fear as I penetrated the water. The icy cold water envelopes me more and more as I try to get back unto the surface.After a while of struggle,my arms and legs started to get tired, and I lost my breath.Water started flooding through my body as I sink deeper into the water.It hurts more and more as my body inhales a bigger quantity of water. When will this pain end ........

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