WHOO My second fanfiction on This is Spiritshipping, so please no flaming. I tried really hard to make this a scary story, but then I shall create comedy fanfictions in the future Please enjoy chapter one

Chapter One: Toture Chamber

Judai slowly opened his eyes. He was no longer in Duel Academy. He was sitting in a corner of a large basement. It was dark and Judai couldn't see very well.

"Where am I?" he asked. He slowly stood up and took a few steps forwards. Suddenly, the smell of strong iron filled the room. 'Ugh! What is that smell?' Judai thought, covering his nose and mouth with his right hand. He continued to walk forwards.

Drip. D-drip. Drip. Drip. D-drip.

"Huh?" Judai stopped walking and glanced around. He studied the area he was in. A small basement. No lights. Judai strained to see something in the middle of the room. It appeared to be a bath tub. A very old and rusty bath tub. A dark liquid surrounded the bottom of the tub.

Judai slowly walked towards the tub. The scent of iron got stronger as he got closer. The tub was fairly large. Large enough to hold a full grown man. When Judai finally reached the tub, he peered inside it. It was filled to the brim with a pitch black liquid.

Judai slowly reached forward and placed his left index and middle fingers into the liquid. It was warm and thick. Judai shuddered and quickly pulled his fingers out of the tub. He studied the liquid that coated his fingers. It smelled of iron and was dark red. Not black. Judai gasped.

"B-blood!?" he yelled. He screamed and ran. He didn't get far before he slipped on a thick liquid on the ground. Judai yelped and fell to the ground with a thud. He groaned and found that he was laying in a puddle of blood.

"AAH!!" Judai screamed. He leapt to his feet and ran. He didn't care where he was going. Anywhere was better than here. Here in this torture chamber. Judai suddenly crashed into something hard. "OOF!"

Judai shook his head and glanced up, only to see a large man clothed in all brown peering down at him. The man looked like he was in his late 40's. He was very large, and his hair was stringy and pitch black. His eyes were set deep into his head, blood-shot and wide.

The man reached forward and placed a hand on Judai's shoulder. Judai screamed and spun around. He ran away from the man. Back towards the tub. He didn't care about it anymore. He just HAD to get away.

Judai didn't get very far before something that felt like a metal bat smacked him in the back of the head. Judai moaned and fell to the ground. He landed in a puddle of blood. Judai felt himself slipping into unconsciousness. The last thing he felt was a hand wrapping around his wrist. Then everything went black.

SPIRITSHIPPING 4 EVER

When Judai finally woke up, he was in a different room. It was smaller than the basement he had just been in. There was another door in this room and a small closet. The man had his arm wrapped around Judai's right arm. Another man clothed in the same clothes as the first man had his arm wrapped around Judai's left arm. This man was an exact duplicate of the first man, only slightly more chubby.

Judai tried to pull his arm away, but found that he couldn't move. His eyes widened when a horrible thought washed over him.

'D-did they drug me!?' Judai thought. He tried to scream for help, but his voice wouldn't come out. No sound would. Judai tried to break free, but his body wouldn't move an inch when he commanded it to. Nothing he tried worked. 'What's going to happen to me!?' Judai yelled in his head, fearing the worst.

The first man released Judai's arm. It fell to Judai's side limply. Judai felt like his arm was made of lead. It hurt. Judai let out a silent cry of pain. That was about all he could do. The man walked over to the closet and opened it. He pulled out a clean white lab coat. The coat looked like it would cover a full gorwn man when he put it on. It had many pockets, but unlike anything else in this chamber, the coat was as clean as could be.

'W-what?' Judai thought. The second man grabbed Judai's slifer-red Duel Academy jacket and pulled it off. Judai's eyes widened in shock. The first man walked over to Judai with the coat. He placed the coat on Judai. The two men forced Judai's arms into the sleeves. The coat was so long that it ended at Judai's ankles.

'What the Hell am I wearing this lab coat for!?' Judai yelled in his head. The men grabbed Judai's arms and pulled him towards the door. Judai tried to struggle again, but still nothing happened. The first man opened the door. Once Judai saw what was inside, he felt like he was going to throw up.

The room was small, like a bedroom. It was made of nothing but cement. There was a stone table in the center of the room. The table was like a bed with no sheets or blankets or pillows. The table had leather straps on it. There was another table in the corner of the room. The worst part was the blood. Blood covered the walls and the floor. Buckets of blood were all over the room. The table was covered in blood as well. It looked like someone has exploded in this room.

The men dragged Judai into the room. The second man released Judai's arm and walked over to the table in the corner of the room. The first man picked up Judai bridal style and placed him on the stone table. He tied Judai's feet, chest, and legs to the table and tied his arms to his sides with the leather straps.

The man grabbed a bunch of Judai's brown hair and tilted his head backwards, so it hung off the table. Judai released another silent cry of pain. A silent gasp escaped his lips.

Judai felt blood ooze from under him. He squeezed his eyes shut. He opened his eyes and looked at the men. The first man smirked and walked over to the second man.

'W-what are they going to do!?' Judai thought. The second man took something off the table. He glanced at it and smiled, showing it to the first man. Then he held it up so Judai could see it clearly. When Judai finally saw what it was, his eyes widened in terror.

It was a cleaver. A clean, sharp, blood-free cleaver. About 7 inches in size. The man smiled and turned to face Judai. He slowly advanced towards him with the cleaver.

'N-no... no... no...' Judai thought. He pleaded that his body would move. Nothing happened. He had never been this scared before. 'Help me!' he thought.

The man pulled Judai's head back farther and raised the cleaver slowly above his throat. Judai stared at the cleaver with wide eyes.

'Help me... Johan... help me... help me... please...' Judai pleaded in his head. He felt tears of fear forming in his eyes, but none fell. His eyes widened in pure terror. The man lowered the cleaver onto Judai's throat, gently placing it near his neck, ready to kill.

'Please... Johan... help me!' Judai thought. The man gently pressed the cleaver onto Judai's neck. It felt like ice. Cold and unforgiving.

'I don't want to die,' Judai thought, closing his eyes. He opened his eyes and stared at the man standing above him, holding the cleaver to his throat. The man smiled a horrible smile. With that, the man pulled the cleaver across Judai's throat.

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Me: Whee Chapter One complete Whoo I am uber exicited I'm on a fricken roll today

Lucy: No, you're on the floor, not a roll.

Me: ...Ha fucking ha! That was hilarious, Lucielle Alice Ponde de Leon!

Lucy: Knock it off with using my full name!

Me: :P -looks at everyone- Please review Thank you