Ivan had no idea what to do. Alfred had started cutting off bits of skin, wrapping them up in plastic wrap, and then shoving them into the freezer. He even went as far as to tell the girls that it was a game and that they could play along.
Ivan looked over to Alfred and sighed. He was singing again while slicing off some more of his skin.
Ivan couldn't take watching this anymore! He waited until Alfred had left the room before grabbing the phone and dialing the first number he could think of; Germany. The phone rang twice before the line was cut dead.
Ivan pulled the phone away from his ear and looked at it for a few moments. He hesitated to look behind him before finally turning around.
Alfred was standing in the doorway with a butcher knife and wire cutter. He had a crazy look in his eyes like he was about to murder someone. Ivan figured he was going to be that someone. It was rather unfortunate since Ivan couldn't die.
"The girls are asleep in their beds. I think it's time for you to go to bed too." Alfred smiled at him and sit the wire cutters down on the counter.
"I think it is time for me to go to bed as well." He laughed nervously.
Alfred started to advance towards him. Ivan was cornered. He wasn't sure exactly what he was going to do.
"Alfred, do you think it would be a good idea if you put that knife down so we could both take a small nap before dinner?" Ivan smiled and put his hands on Alfred's shoulders.
"I don't think so, Ivan." Alfred purred and brushed his noes against Ivan's in an Eskimo kiss.
Ivan felt a sudden sharp pain in his side. He looked down to see the knife buried in his abdomen. Ivan grit his teeth as Alfred pulled it out.
"Maybe we should talk about this…" Ivan panted grabbing at his side.
"There is no discussing this. You're going to bed!" Alfred just smiled at him. Alfred's eyes were glazed over. Ivan didn't know what was going on.
He fell to his knees and blacked out.
"Good night, Ivan…" Alfred smiled looking down at him bleeding companion.