Johnny walked into the nightclub. Apoptygma Berzerk's "Burning Heretic" was blaring while dozens of black-wearing, painted faced, spooky people swam by him, dancing. He watched the scene closely, as always, checking to see if there was individuals among the sheep, if there was anyone that he might like or might like him . His mind kept coming back to that girl and what she offered. He was a virgin and sure the urge was there, but he never really acted upon it, he never wanted to. I'll kill her tonight and stop these perverted fantasies, he thought. He walked out of the club and started his journey home.
Meanwhile.......
Donna tugged at the chains and to her surprise, they were coming a bit loose from the floor. After several minutes of struggling, she finally had one of her hands free and use it to pull at the other chain and before she knew it, she was out of the shackles and free. She felt weak and every move she made was like she was carrying a pile of bricks on her back. Donna tried standing up, but she kept falling down. Her muscles were sore and her head hurt.
Slowly, she crawled, cat-like, towards the door, but before she could reach the doorknob, Johnny flung the door open causing her to fall backwards against the hard, cold floor. She sat up with a groan. "Clever.." he said, a hint of amusement and interest in his voice. "Tell me, how did you get loose? Did you tug and pull?" Donna nodded. "Yea that's usually how its done. What did you notice that was so special about this room? Can you guess?" he asked. "Your lightbulb needs to be changed. Look it's.." "No! Are you that stupid? It's the fact that you have no needs anymore." Donna gave him a weird look. "Allow me to explain. You have been here for about two weeks now. Have you noticed that you have not been hungry or thirsty. You have not had the need to go the bathroom and your teeth are probably as good as they ever were. No cavities! I don't know what it is about this room, but it just kind of stops those functions. Pretty neat, eh?"
Donna continued to stare. "Let me go," she finally said. "Please!" "No no no! Stop asking me! My decision is made!" he screamed and with that he sprang up and grabbed her by the neck, knocking her back once more. His grip tightened, but she retaliated by kicking him in the groin. His hands flew from her neck as he gasped for breath. She pushed herself up, stumbling against the wall and running towards the open door, but Johnny was there first. He slammed the door shut and then turned towards her, a knife in his hand and a malevolent and angry look in his dark eyes. Tears formed in Donna's eyes and ran down her cheeks. She backed away as he came closer and closer towards her until she reached the wall.
But he didn't stop, he just kept moving closer and closer till his body pressed her hard against the wall. She stood still, awaiting the knife. She could feel its edge pressed against her arm, cold and sharp. He pushed it deeper and droplets of blood dropped down her arm. She could feel his cold breath against her face and when she looked up, he was looking at her intently. Then he started to press her harder and harder against the wall. "Stop! Please!" she gasped. He held her arms as she struggled against him, but he was pressing harder and harder. She was starting to get dizzy and everything spun and then she remembered that her legs were free and with that, kicked him in the groin again. She ran towards the door and flung it open.
Find out what happens next!! Oooo suspense. Don't you hate it?