It's dark, cold, and lonely in here. I can't see anything. The light has gone, and me, an 18-year-old girl was placed in this wretched place. My other half is taking over my body, I can't control it. It eats away the old me and replaces be with something far more evil and terrifying that I am. I know I will have my revenge someday, for what these people did to me, and what torture I have been forced to suffer...
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"Dad, I can't breathe," Sadako Yamamura gasped.
"It will all be over soon, Sadako," Ikuma said, unfazed by Sadako.
"No! No!" She screamed.
"SADAKO!"
"NO!!!!"
She ripped through the wall and ran outside, weak.
"Sadako!" Ikuma screamed after her.
Ikuma tried to hold her to the ground, but Sadako broke free and stumbled across to the well. She held onto it, so she could gather herself up. Ikuma found a butcher knife stuck in a log and pulled it out. Sadako backed up against the well as Ikuma raised it.
"Dad, no!" Sadako pleaded.
"Sadako!" Ikuma yelled as he struck down on her head.
She screamed as the blood ran down her face. Ikuma struck her again and pushed her down the well. Sadako hit the water and knew no more. Everything went blurry and she saw light. She found herself in a bed with her lover, Toyama looking at her.
"It's ok, you were dreaming," Toyama assured her.
"Toyama," Sadako whispered as she reached out to touch his face.
She touched something, but it didn't feel like skin. She realized that she was in the well, alone.
"Toyama?" Sadako said in a panic.
She moved around in the well and she was by herself. Sadako looked up to the top and saw Ikuma looking at her from above.
"NO!" Sadako screamed.
The lid slowly closed and silenced her screams, encasing her in darkness.