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There I was, lying in a dark, empty room with blood covering the wall as if in a twisted torture room. As I look around and come to my senses I see the love of my life lying in a barber chair just as I am. “Aiden! Aiden!” I yell but he doesn’t hear me because whoever brought us here drugged us, strapped us to these chairs, and put a gag on us. “Where am I? How did I get here? Who is keeping us here? What is Aiden doing here? “I thought to myself just as a man came in holding a butcher knife. He was dressed in all black, a hood, and some sort of mask to where nobody could see his face.
It all began about 2 days ago when I went to my cousin Leandra’s party. My parents had told me no because they had something planned that night and they didn’t want me at home alone.
For some reason they were afraid that I would either set the house on fire or turn it gothic-themed. I had already died my hair pitch black, filed my black fingernails sharp as razors, and traded my regular clothes for nothing but black. Okay I guess I can sort of see why they would be worried about turning the house gothic, but setting it on fire? I had only set off the smoke alarm off about 4 times but only because I got confused on the directions from the box.
So the night of the party I decided not to pay any attention to what they were saying and sneak out through my window and go by myself and that is exactly what I did.
When I got to my cousin’s house I automatically began hearing heavy metal blasting from inside and when I opened the door I felt as if every time the drummer from the song hit the bass that it ran through my veins to where my heart could feel the crash inside.
Once I was inside I saw so many people jumping around, screaming their heads off, and getting drunk. I looked over to the corner of the room to see a guy sitting there carving his wrist. I went over there to meet him and saw that what he had carved was the name “Aiden” which I was guessing might be his name. I was 5 feet away from him when he looked up from his bloody wrist to see me. For about 3 seconds the world seemed to stop and we just stood there looking into each other’s eyes. It seemed perfect until Leandra stepped in between us and broke our gaze. You could tell that she had been drinking just by looking at her messy hair, cowgirl hat with the string attached hanging from her neck and the hat lying over her chest.
“What are you doing here? Don’t tell me that you snuck out again!”
“Well if you call waiting until my parents went to bed then climbing out the window in the middle of the night then…yeah.”I said sheepishly
As soon as I finished speaking I saw the guy in the corner leave, then right as Leandra opened her mouth to speak I interrupted her saying, “I’m sorry and I’m headed straight home right now but don’t tell my parents that I was here okay?”Then ran off to catch up to that guy.
Once I was caught up with him the only thing I got to say was, “Hey, Is your name Aiden?” Right after I finished that one sentence a man dressed fully in black jumped out of a bush and drugged us.
I regained consciousness at the sound of metal hitting what sounded like cement. I then noticed where we were, it was just like in the books I had read about the concentration camps from during the holocaust. We were trapped in a gas chamber.
“What are you doing?”I asked the guy who I had met at the party.
“I’m getting us out of here! What does it look like I’m doing?”
“It looks to me like you’re hitting a cement wall with a metal bat.”
He then stopped what he was doing and looked at me for a minute then finally said, “I’m Aiden. What’s your name?”
Amazed by his face, his figure, his face, and his voice I just stood there and finally realized that he was talking to me. “Um….I-I-I’m I’m Kaylee.”
“Okay so I can tell that you’re nervous but is it about me or the chamber?”
“A little bit of both, but mainly the chamber.”
Aiden just looked at me and gave me a reassuring smile as a voice comes on a speaker connected onto the ceiling. “Welcome. I hope you are pleased with what I have provided you.” The voice sounded crackly and very eerie as it continued. “You have 2 twin sized beds and a shower that can spray out clear, sweet water or it can give off a highly toxic gas that will kill you instantaneously. I hope you enjoy your stay because you won’t have long before you meet your death.” Then the speaker clicked off.
“Aiden what are we going to do? Please save us! I’m not ready to die!” I yelled as I ran into his arms. He held me there giving me a sweet feeling running through my veins