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Angel of Death

I looked to Fang for guidence. He shrugged at me, took my hand, and walked through the open door. To walk in hallways filled with blood. Crimson- covering the floor, the walls, even splatters on the ceiling.

"Why not just kill us now?" I ask, my voice cracking.

"We need to suffer." Fang said, his fingers dipping into the pool of blood that used to be the hallway. He brought it to his nose and smelled. He gave a nod. "Its real."

We walked down the eerie halls, trying to find our way around. We opened doors, to see bodies... mortified and shredded by claw marks. In a couple, the hiding rats had come out- for a taste of human blood and meat.

"Maybe we should check out the rest. Someone may be able to help..." Fang wondered outloud.

"Okay. Start at the top floor, come back down?" I ask.

"Got it." and with that, we started towards the stairs. But, the door to them were locked. Through the glass, we saw more and more bodies- piled on the stairs.

We turned towards the elevator. Comepletely body-less and waiting. We slowly walked inside, and the doors slammed behind us. The lights went off, and the elevator went shooting up in the air. I screamed as loud as I could. By the impact, me and Fang both hit the ceiling. He gave a grunt, me a sqeak.

Soon, Fang was pressing me up against him to protect me from the impact of shooting upwards then back down at such a fast level. Finally, it stopped. We landed on the ground with a thud. Just as we thought everything was done- a high pitched noise sounded. Suddenly, I was having flashes of my families death- and I heard Fang screaming.

"Stop it! No! Leave me alone! Leave us alone!" Fang shouted, and suddenly it all stopped. The lights stopped they're flickering, the high itched sound stopped. Everything stopped. Everything.

The elevator doors opened, revealing a nurse. "Oh dear, There you two are! Exploring the camp grounds?"

I look at Fang. We're both clean. No blood, no proof. "Uh... yes, ma'am." I say, dazed.

"Come, we're having dinner now!" she says happily with a giant smile, and walks away.

"Fang? What just...?" I start.

"I don't know. But we should always be aware. It's tricked us before, it'll do it again." he says, looking side to side as we walk down the hall.

"But... what was real, and what wasn't? Is this real? Are we real?" I ask frantically.

"I don't know..." Fang murmurs. We sit down at our own table, food already there. "But we have to stick together. Shake on it?"

I instantly grab his hand, unwilling to let go. "We shouldn't stay here. It's messing with our minds." I state.

"But what if out there it's worse?" he asks.

"Then we face it how we just did. Together." I say.

"Let's just see..." he whispers.

Later after dinner, we walk back, still hand in hand. When we walk in, everything is the same. No words carved in walls, no blood. It's clean and perfect. I pop my back, crying out in pain as I feel something against my back- what is that?

"Max?" Fang is in front of me, looking worried.

"There's something on my back!" I begin to freak out, throwing my shirt off so I'm left in my bra. I turn around. "What is it?"

"They're... wings"