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Part One
{{Dr. Heiter}}
It's dark-and her eyes open to it.
She felt a headache coming on, but worse than that even. She could smell, just not what she wanted to.
It was a mix of strong cologne and-and the tangy smell of rotting blood.
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It didn't go well with her stomach as she got to her feet, only to find herself in a white gown and a pouring arm. That's where the smell must be coming from.
"HELP!"
she cried out to no one, remembering what she was running from.
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He was still after her, she just couldn't find him.
-her heart was beating wildy within her chest; and her arm was throbbing in pain.
Lindsay could have died already from the loss of blood draining from her arm, but somehow she managed to stay alive. Maybe there was a god.
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She continued to find a way out of this hell!...
...about to give up, she found a big room, where a pool lay.
Victorian women statues decorated the place, with large white walls around her: No wonder she was afraid. It looked almost like a fucking Nut-house. "There you are...
his German voice crackled her way, and her only way of getting away from his dart-gun was to jump in the pool. She turned to look at the older man in white and jumped! Her arm was completely numb at this point. She couldn't feel anything-
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Lindsay should've admitted her defeat a while back, but she didn't. Now she was here, right here bleeding like a stuck pig in his once sanitized pool, looking the devil himself in the eyes. What was a young 19 year old girl suppose to do?
"Kill me! Just do it!"she gave him her defeat and closed her eyes, waiting for her ending to come.
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the man was quiet.
She opened up her eyes, and cursed below her breath. "What is wrong with you!"she sobbed, half-drowning in her own tears.
the old man glared at her hard, kneeling on a knee on the other end of the pool. He still had a good hold on that dart-gun, but didn't pull the trigger. No matter how hard she begged for her life to end.
the smell of blood was begining to fade as she was the same. Her headache was becoming worse, spreading all over her body.
"I can't kill you."the German creep assured her, hitting her hard with that response. It was just his voice that sounded hard and cruel. She still wasn't going to trust the man. Even if her life depended on it. She wanted to be killed! She wanted to fucking die!
-as the man stood up, she ducked her head under the water.
it felt strange...it felt like a dream...her hair swaying back and forth in slow-slow motion. The blood stopping, completely draining from her arm.
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she closed her eyes, but she couldn't seem to keep her body under for long.
"If you want-I will give!"the German man spoke, and when she found her eyes on him-finding him at the foot of the pool like before, she watched him press a button.
-Lindsay wasn't scared, just confused.
He left the room, and she waited.
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incoming her way, was the pool's covering. It was metal by the sounds of it moving over the water.
She dodged back underneath and stayed until the covering overlapped the whole pool of water; even her.
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Ending Notes: This is my second Human Centipede fanfic...but this is a short-short story poem like story...I hope it goes good. It's my own version from the movie...but there will be glimpse of scenes that were from the movie...ENJOY!