Not This Time

by Monado1022

Alex is someone who's suffered through life, losing those who he loves until there's no one left. He pours his sorrows into the modding community of a certain horror visual novel game for years, eventually finding himself waking up in an unfamiliar house one morning. Will he be able to rebuild what he's lost with memories and a cult working against him, or will he fail once again?

15. Transcript 3

Wednesday, April 10, 2022

22:14

*Series of bangs and cracks, punctuated by screams of pain*

Woman: You failure!

*Another bang and scream of pain*

Boy: I did nothing wrong!

Woman: LIES!

*One last bang and scream of pain*

Woman: You were meant to end him, so why is he still alive?!

Boy: *Slightly crying in pain* I don't know!

?: That is enough.

Woman: *-*&$(! I-I did not know that you were-

?: Silence! I have just gotten word that our friend has awoken. Go... introduce him...

Woman: Yes, my lord.

*Quiet clicks*

Woman: You! Come with me.

Boy: Y-yes milady.

*Continuous footsteps*

Boy: H-he is through here?

Woman: Yes, now be respectful. He is above you.

*Door creaking open, followed by more footsteps*

Middle-aged man: Who the fuck are you people?! And where is-

Woman: At ease, Mr. *&$& ^*&*. We are not your enemies. Quite the opposite, in fact.

Middle-aged man: What the fuck is going on?

Woman: We are an organization devoted to ridding the world of those who are unworthy. I do believe you have had an encounter with one of these people before?

Middle-aged man: So... you're a cult, is what you're saying.

Woman: I prefer the term... protectors.

Middle-aged man: Why did you help me?

Woman: Getting right to the point, I see. Well, Mr. *&$& ^*&*, I believe that we can work together in a way that benefits us both.

Middle-aged man: Okay... I'm listening.

Woman: I'll cut right to the chase here. We have been having trouble with the same person you have. If we work together to... "disappear" him, then both of us will profit. What do you say?

Middle-aged man: ...You're talking about that fucking Canadian kid, aren't you?!

Woman: Mr. *&$& ^*&*, please calm down.

Middle-aged man: I will tear him limb from limb, even worse than what he did to me! I will take back what I own!

Woman: Securi-

Middle-aged man: Stop!

*Long pause*

Middle-aged man: You have yourself a deal, lady. However, I want one other thing in return.

Woman: What is it?

Middle-aged man: I want that little whore back.

Boy: *Silent whimpering*

Woman: You may go, now. Me and this man have much to talk about.

Boy: O-of course, milady.

*Footsteps*

Boy: *Whispering to self* What do I do?

*End log*