I stared with wide eyes at the words he just spoke. Just when I think I could do something right, something terribly wrong happens.

The man with pins in his head looked up at the ceiling, then at me, and a hook lodged itself in my left hand. I screamed out in pain and felt the hook move, making my hand move so it doesn't continue to tear up my flesh.

"Stop! You shouldn't waste your time on me! I know a lot of people who are more worthy of this! Please listen to me!" I was begging as hard as I could, hoping this would make the man stop.

I looked up to see him staring at me with the same emotionless eyes. We stared at each other like this for a long time before he painfully dislodged the hook. The cut was pretty deep but not life threatening. Hopefully, I could get this bandaged up after my parents get home.

"You want to bargin others' souls for the sake of yours?"

"Yes."

"Then find our first sinner after your hand has been treated." They disappeared with the room, leaving me bleeding with a still distorted box in my living room.

The door opened and my parents came in with bags of groceries.

"Korey," my mom said while not looking over my way, "Why didn't you help us with the groceries? We called your name five times."

"I didn't hear you. I'm sorry." That's when she noticed my bloody hand.

"Oh my-! Korey! What did you do to yourself?" She ran over to look at my hand with shock. My dad came over as well and was speechless.

"How did you do this to yourself?" he was finally able to say after awhile. I winced in pain at the memory. I opened a box that made Cenobites appear and the leader lodged a hook in my hand. Of course, no one in their right mind would believe this, so I had to lie.

"I was careless with the ice picker and was trying to cip some ice off the steak."

"We better get you to the emergency room right now," my terrified mom said.

We got into the car and drove to the ER for an examination. The doctor, though baffled at how I managed to not hit a serious vein (That, I also wonder), said I was fine. He stitched up my cut, bandaged it, and sent me home. Through most of the ride home, my parents were nagging at me to be more careful and that I'm to get some rest when we get back.

Of course, the Cenobites weren't going to let me rest at all tonight. I may end up with more than just a hole in my hand after they're done with me.

I got out of my comfortable bed and crawled out my window. The cut stung my hand and I almost let out a yelp. I walked from my house all the way to the school.

If I'm correct, I heard that the cheerleaders were supose to practice this afternoon in the gym. And, if my suspicions are right, a certain character will be there practicing.

I slipped into the gym and watched as most of the girls went into the locker room to change and leave. Not really bad luck because I saw the girl I was just thinking about sitting on the bleachers. All the other girls and their audience had gone home except this one.

Her name's Rosa. She's nothing but a whore and a stupid bitch that spreads false rumors about people. She once told a bunch of people I was bi to probably piss me off. People just assume I'm bi for some reason.

She was sitting alone, maybe waiting for a boyfriend or something. I walked over to her and she turned to see me.

"Korey, you kind of scared me," she said in almost a giggle.

"How so, Rosa?"

"You just appeared without making a sound."

"Maybe you were just not paying attention."

"Hmph, maybe." She turned back around and stared at the double doors opposite from where I came from. Those doors led outside as well but to the parking lot.

"Waiting for someone?" I asked.

"Yeah. He'll be here in a few minutes." This was probably the best time to kill her. If her boyfriend's coming, it'll get complicated.

"Cenobites, here's a sinner," I said in a quite monotoned voice. Rosa quickly looked back at me like I was nuts.

"What did you say?" I couldn't answer her. The leader came out with the other three Cenobites that were with him. Instantly, Rosa grew frightened and looked at me in shock.

"What's happening? What are they going to do to me? What are they?" She was asking a million question that she could probably answer herself. I stood beside her, looking down at her with hating and laughing eyes. I then began laughing like a mad man and stepped aside for the Cenobites to do their job.

"Korey! Why are you doing this to me? What have I ever done to you?"

"Silence, child," the leader said in that chilling deep voice of his, "You don't need to worry about what he's doing. You soul is ours now." He looked up at the ceiling and brought a hook to her mouth, lodging it in the corner of her mouth like a fish. He looked up and moved his index and middle finger. Another hook lodged itself in the other corner of her mouth. Two other hooks were lodged into the roof and bottom parts of her mouth. Her mouth was now open and she was screaming and crying in terror. Or was it pain?

The leader moved his hand and Rosa's head was torn apart. Blood and pieces of her organs and flesh splattered all over the bleacher and the floor. I was still laughing like a mad man after seeing this.

"He appears to be enjoying this," the Cenobite that looked like a girl said.

"Then this will be easy," the leading Cenobite replied.

A sudden sound woke me up from my madness. The double doors Rosa had been looking at opened and in came a boy. He looked a little older than me so he must've been an adult (I'm 17). He looked down at the body with wide eyes.

"What did you do to her?" he asked above a whisper.

"What her sins have caused, we made her experience," the leading Cenobite answered.

The man got out his cell phone and started dialing 911. A hook flew his way and speared the phone. The man became afraid and tried making a run for it, but was not fast enough to out run a hook coming his way.

It pierced through his lower back, causing him to tower down onto the floor. The hook started pulling him closer to the Cenobites, making him sqirm and try to escape. Of course, such an escape is impossible and will only lead to more pain.

More hooks went inside his lower back and ripped his body apart. More blood was spilled on the gym floor and now there laid two dead bodies. I laughed to myself at this one thought.

"At least they'll be in Hell together," I said sarcastically.

"You should go home before you're caught, Korey," the leader said. I straightened up and went out the opposite doors to my house, where nothing was really amiss.