A few hours had passed on. While Sam took her soothing hot bath, which by the way I didn't join her as Josh and Chris were led to believe, I resigned in the room Sam and I would share and tried to keep myself calm with my music in my ears and I took my anxiety pills. A little bit of Evanescence to calm me doesn't hurt much when one were to feel stressed out. I was still pissed off at that stunt that Chris pulled earlier and I'm surprised at myself that I didn't punch him when he revealed himself. Maybe because my anxiety stopped me. Even Sam wanted to slap him around for that. I could tell she wanted to to slap him so hard that he'll be as red as a tomato from the constant applauded slaps.
After a while, a strange feeling washed over me. Like I was being watched by someone. It felt very unpleasant to me and my heart starts to pound from that feeling. I open my eyes and take off my headphones and turned the music off on my phone to look around the room. "Hello?" I call out. The only light that illuminated the room was a bedside lamp that I kept on because it helped me relax. But when I stood up, the bedroom door begun to open. Out of instinct, I grab a bat that just happened to be next to the bed and held it up over the right side of my head, ready to attack whoever was opening the door. But I felt ease when I realized it was only Sam who walked through the door. She was in nothing but a towel, which was wrapped around her body.
"Oh god Sam. You scared me." I say, setting the bat down by the bed again. "Sorry about that. Anyway, something weird happened to my clothes. They're gone and did you happen to take them? You are one to pull a prank like this." she asked with a cocked eyebrow and held the towel to keep it from falling off her. I was confused by this because I hadn't left the room since we fixed the boiler in the basement. "No I haven't. I never left the room." I answer, a look of confusion and concern was all over her face. "That's weird because my clothes are missing. If you don't have them then... Who does?" She questions. Her question hit me like a brick and I lost the color in my face. "That is crazy... Should we look for them?" I ask, uncertain of who took her clothes. It marked down to either Josh or Chris because they'd do this to mess with us again.
"Yeah. It's probably Chris trying to prank us again." she theorized logically. That's what I was thinking. "Could be. I'll kick his ass this time." I suggested. She nodded in agreement and we walked out of the bedroom. When we walk out, there was candles that was softly lit along with red balloons tied to the railing to the balcony with arrows painted on them. These weren't here before and I felt very unnerved at that. "Okay guys this isn't funny." Sam scolded, walking a step ahead of me. "You guys clearly succeeded at freaking us out so you can come out now." I added, feeling unnerved now. We make it down the flight of stairs to go to the screening room. The further we went down there, the more scared and nervous I was feeling. Sam caught on and quickly grabs my hand to assure me. I squeezed back and we continued down it. "Come out guys! This is bullshit! Stop giving us the silent treatment!" I scold. "Come on! Come out with your hands up!" Sam added just as frustrated as me. The second we walked in the screening room, the door slammed shut with incredible force.
It was so loud that it caused both of us to jump clear out of our skin. We both screamed at the sudden sound. I quickly turn around with widened eyes. My breathing started to become erratic and I begin to sweat and shake with fear. "Hello Samantha and Lillian." a deep, raspy voice eerily says through an intercom. Sam and I both look around to find the source of the voice. "Looking for me?" he asked, making my stomach contort. "What the fuck...?" I quiver, squeezing Sam's hand. She squeezed back, showing that she was just as terrified as me. "Oh I don't think you two will have much luck by looking, Samantha and Lillian." that psycho seethed. I couldn't stop shaking and I hyperventilated. Sam clung close to me as we looked around. "What the... What the hell...!" Sam exclaimed. I feared the absolute worst at this point and I felt like vomiting from how scared I was. "You two are going to see what I want you guys to see." the psycho says. I put my free hand on my chest and I grip my long sleeved Wolf shirt and opened jacket.
"What the hell's going on?!" Sam exclaimed in sheer terror. Her breathing became just as erratic as mine. "Open your eyes you two beautiful creatures." he said, making me feel sick to my stomach. We turned around to face the screen and what he shows us makes our blood turn to ice. It was of Sam in the bathroom... And me getting into my other set of clothes. "Oh my god... " Sam gasps in horror. "You... You... Fucking..." I stammer in fear. "They're quite beautiful aren't they? Two bathing birds..." the psycho says. I felt like throwing up from how violated we were. "What the fuck... Fuck..." I quiver. What does this creep want with us? Sam began to hyperventilate at this horrific discovery. "Why... why are you showing this to us...?" Sam asked in panic and confusion. "Why are you two watching?" the psycho spat back. I couldn't take this anymore... this was getting to be too much for me and I squeezed onto Sam's hand. "Sam, we got to get the hell out of here!" I cried out, sheer terror in my voice. Before she could answer me, a sudden sound from the screen and I almost thrquicspo jut what that fucking psycho was showing us next.
"JOSH!" Sam and I cry out. Josh was getting ripped apart by this huge saw blade! We let out a horrified scream when we saw this. "OH MY GOD! WHAT DID YOU DO!?" Sam shouted in anger and horror, backing up a few steps. "YOU MONSTER!" I scream, trying not to vomit. My blood had turned to ice when I saw that disgusting clip... That fucking monster killed Josh... he's dead...! What the fuck did he do to deserve that?! My breathing turned ragged and rapid as I looked around the room in terror. "I'm going to give you two 10 seconds." he creepily said, starting to count backwards. "No... no no no no!" Sam cried, her voice full of fear. "Please god no!" I shout, my entire body shaking and my heart was pounding so hard that I couldn't breathe.
Just then, the doors swing open, making our skin drain color. Standing in the doorway sent my stomach in a frenzy, it was a man that was about 6 foot tall with dirty overalls and a scary skull like mask with black hair sticking out of it. "Sam. Lilly." the Psycho speaks, tilting his head to the right. I noticed he was holding a needle in his right hand. "Oh my god... RUN!" Sam cried, pulling me across the screening room. I panted heavily and in panic with wide eyes as we ran as fast as we could. The psycho's heavy footsteps were closing in on us rather quickly and that only made us feel more scared than we already were. I constantly looked behind us to see him right behind us.
"Shit shit shit!" I shout as we run into the guest room. Sam quickly shuts the door but it doesn't last long because the psycho kicks it down with incredible force. "Go! Go!" I cry as we hop over the bed and dart to the right to go into the basement. When we make it, the two of us quickly hide behind a shelf so he wouldn't find us. I had to hold my mouth shut to keep myself from breathing so heavily. Sam was pressed to my side and she held my hand so tightly out of fear and I squeezed back. I turn my head to see where the psycho was from a side glance. I could hear the sound of my own heart pounding in my chest and I had to hold it with my other hand with my fingers coiled in my shirt and coat. Then, he was in the room with us, walking around to look for us. His heavy footsteps made me feel more petrified with each step.
"Sam? Lilly? Why are you hiding?" the psycho seethed. His raspy voice made my skin crawl with fright. Sam and I held our breaths as tight as we could. Words couldn't express how equally terrified we were. If we had to give the devil a voice and face... this would have to be the devil hunting us down like we were it's prey. "Why prolong the inevitable? You both realize I can smell you two right? I can smell your fear." he seethed, walking right by us without noticing us and standing at the entrance. Sam's fingernails were digging into my skin. It hurt but that was the last thing I was worried about right now. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see that baseball bat that Sam found while were down here last time.
I turn to face Sam, her eyes were full of fear. She looked back at me. Without a word, I rotated my head to say that we could use the bat to hit this psycho over the head to give us enough time to get away. She nodded and followed along with my plan. As we tiptoed quietly to reach the baseball bat. But he seemed to hear us and he quickly turned to face us. "The doctor will see you two now." the psycho seethed, stomping towards us. "Shit! Run!" Sam shouted, once again pulling me in a sprint. But I suddenly felt myself getting ripped away from Sam's grasp. "AHH! FUCK!" I scream, fighting off the psycho as he tried to stick me with the needle. He held me with his arm around my neck in a choke hold. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Sam coming at us with that bat and she uses all her strength and stamina to hit the bastard over the head. "DON'T TOUCH HER!" Sam shouts as she swings with all her might. Once the impact was made, the psycho dropped me onto the concrete floor.
In coughing fits, I manage to get up. The two of us bolt away from the psycho as fast as we could as he coiled from the impact of the bat. My breathing was ragged and rough from how hard he squeezed on my throat. We run through the cellar as fast as we could before we come to another door that seemed to be stuck. With adrenaline rushing through our veins, we use our strength to force the door open. But once we got the door open, Sam and I suddenly fall on the other side. I yell out in shock from the height and the landing hurt like hell. I groan from the pain and held my head. There was something warm on my forehead. It didn't take me to realize that it was blood.
I hear Sam groan in pain as well. When I glanced over, the cut on her head had reopened. We both cut our heads open and I feel blood stain the left side of my face. "Sam, are you okay?!" I quickly ask in concern. She groaned and looked at me. "Yeah, I'm fine! You're hurt too!" She exclaimed. "I know... Cmon, that fucker's still after us!" I say, looking up at the doorway. Sam agreed and quickly got to her feet with the wood moving under her. She then turns to me and quickly helped me to my feet and I felt dizzy when I stood up. She kept my arm around her shoulders and we went through another room but I couldn't tell where were going.
Sam tells me that there was an abandoned elevator on our right. I shake my head and some of the dizziness went away. I look behind us and felt that he was coming. I quickly jump down the elevator and Sam joins me, pressed up against me. My heart jumped out of my chest with how scared I felt at that moment in time. Sam clung onto my hand so tight that it was close to breaking my hand.
He then was there... Standing above us...
"Found you two!" He shouted, finding us instantly. I scream at the top of my lungs as he lunges for us. Sam was grabbed by him and she shouted from the man's grasp. I put up a fight to protect her like she protected me. She shouted in terror and I tried to punch the psycho many times. However, he grabbed my right wrist with the hardest grip ever and he twists my wrist so hard that I felt it break under his grasp. The pain... I can't describe how bad I wanted to scream at that point from how bad it felt. I even hear it crack loudly in my ears.
"AAAGH!" I screamed as loud as I could from the pain. Sam at this point was unconscious and she had been drugged... She laid on the floor on the dirty floor, her dark blonde hair getting the dirt in it. "Live and learn!" He shouted before I see his fist suddenly collide with my face. Everything turned white and then black.