Everyone will suffer

by Alice Thompkins

Katie wasn't Samara's first victim. Samara's first victim died long before the tape was made...

There is far too much humor in "the ring" section of fanfiction.net. So, I decided to instill the fear of the T.V. back into everyone, k?

I never sleep.

Sleeping at night is hard.

I see…

Those pictures.

They scare me.

Mommy, can you help me?

Make those pictures go away.

Why am I here?

All I did was show you those pictures.

The doctors here don't help me.

They say they do, but they don't.

Are you here too, Mommy?

Daddy is the crazy one.

This is a crazy people's place.

Daddy should go here.

Not us.

You agree with Daddy? You think I'm bad?

That hurts my feelings.

The doctors here hurt my feelings too.

They say I have something wrong with me.

And I do.

"Your daddy loves you." The doctor, Dr. Scott, says, soothingly.

I look up. Doesn't he know? "Daddy loves the horses."

Then, I smile. "But, he doesn't know." I say, glancing at the doctor.

He looks confused. "He doesn't know what?"

I look down. I'm almost shaking with laughter.

"Samara?" The doctor sounds afraid, now. He sees the pictures, too.

I look up at him. He's shaking. He is afraid.

I smirk at him. Suddenly, I'm shaking, with anger. I'm tried of the doctor asking me questions, and constantly poking, and prodding me.

I glare at the camera. It lets out a long hiss, and smoke starts to come out of it. The tape is fried, now.

Dr. Scott is too scared to move.

"Everyone will suffer." I say, simply.

The doctor screams, and falls to the ground, his face blotchy, and contorted.

He is dead.

I merely glance at his body. I don't get up from my chair.

"Everyone will suffer."

And, that's all I can say. It comes out as a whisper.

I'm tired.

But, I can't sleep.

I never do.