Pain

“Humans are so weak with their silly emotions.” said a gloomy voice. Maxy tried not to puke with the horrific breathe. “Yo-u don’t know anything!” squealed Maxwell. Why would he know anything… it was just a lonely creature with no friends who thought friendship made it weak. Maxwell or as better known Maxy was sure this freak of nature didn’t know what love was. Even though Maxy’s love had gone to another country he was sure they would be together again soon. “You seem quite curious” the gloomy voice was now turning into a violent and defying voice which scared Maxy to the bone. “Please let me go I have to go pick her at the airport…” Maxy’s voice faded as he had failed his loved one, once again. “Shut up” he slapped Maxy’s face in a flash. The sound of it bounced over the cold walls of the cave. Maxy’s blood dripped slowly as he was flinching in pain. “You are not going out! I’m going to have fun with you” His macabre laugh and the sting of the hit were unbearable. Maxy’s face was red and he was very scared, well anyone would be. Who wouldn’t be scared of being in a cold cave with someone or something you can barely see? “Tonight I’ll leave you here alone to make you think about what you’ve done!” He snarled. Maxy saw his shape when he came near. Maxy couldn’t believe his eyes. Maxy was left alone hurt both ways, physically and emotionally. Interesting how the truth can hurt more than anything. Maxy tears fell through his warm cheeks; he cried and wept like a new born baby. He cried so much the blood was fading away. The pain in his heart was worse than anything he ever felt. The burning feeling inside of him made him exhausted. “No way… it can’t be…” He then fell to the ground. His left cheek lingered in cold water and blood. His wrists were bloody because the chain’s spikes were inside of his skin. The chains were spiked with thick sharp metal that cuts easily through flesh, muscle and bone. Maxy didn’t seem to care after what he had discovered he felt numb.I wouldn’t have gone to sleep… would you? Gone to sleep? In a place unknown to your senses… Maxy opened his eyes while his hand was at his neck trying to remove the strong grip. “Good morning sweetheart” said Maxy’s mom. Maxy’s mom had died ten years ago. She looked different thought. Her putrefactive skin was falling apart. Maxy and his mom didn’t have a great relationship he treated his mom in a mean way. Her mom was sweet but the last day she was alive she swore to come back and have revenge on him. Maxy managed to choke. “Mommy…what are you doing alive?” She grinned and replied “I am not human no more and certainly not your bloody mother.” She threw him to the floor. He bounced due to the force of the hit. “Well, well dear, here my knitting kit you always knew where to hide it…” she grabbed his head and penetrated his lips with a needle. The blood came out and dripped in the cave. Maxy screamed and panicked. “AW beautiful” she cutely hopped in the cave to splat Maxy’s blood all over the place. She giggled like a little girl and her eyes glimmered with happiness. “Now, now, baby please don’t you cry” she brushed his golden hair with her fingers. She kissed his forehead and smiled. She left him alone for some hours, but for Maxy those hours felt like years. Never ending torturous pain he thought. His lips burned and his wrists were starting to look more like super market meat. Without medical treatment he could die. “Hello pumpkin pie I brought you someone” She grabbed Maxy’s wife and threw her violently into the wall. Then she grabbed a knife and touched her soft skin all over. Not cutting it but making it an uncomfortable feeling. Then Maxy’s mom shifted the side to the sharp side and began her master art piece. “STOP I-”She couldn’t finish because the knife was in her throat. “Young beautiful lady… I hate beautiful things” Maxy’s mom was called Minerva she used to be a sweet woman. Now she was in this horrible cave stabbing Maxy’s wife fac e, destroying her precious face. “Nathalie” Maxy tried to scream but blood came out so he just mutters her name. Minerva left them another night alone. She was in raged and needed some food. “Darling ?” Nathalie cried and hugged his loved one. She spoke to him about her trip. She told him that a divorce would hurt them so much and it would devastate their kids. They feel asleep together. “NOOOOOO” Nathalie woke up with Maxy screams. Minerva took the stitches off like a band aid. Minerva giggled and kissed his bloody lips. “WHAT do you want?” Maxy said in a disrespectful manner. She glanced at him and punched his face. “Be proper darling. All I want is pleasure.” She smiled. Oh gosh no way, he thought, I don’t want to be raped. “Not that kind of pleasure Maxwell I feed on agony.” She read his thought. Oh thank God he thought. She kicked his stomach and giggled. “Now you die” She looked right into his eye. “You want to say something beforehand?” she laughed harder because she knew it would hurt. “When will you get this pleasure? When you kill me?” he wished he hadn’t asked that. “I am never satisfied” then she stabbed his heart with her handcrafted knife. She looked at Nathalie and smiled.