“Oh God No! Im sorry! Im sorry! Im AHHHHH!!!!” It was like a horror scream, that as accompanied with a long hard chainsaw as well. lets just say your pretty sure there are better ways to wake up then in a horror movie scene. You open your eyes and jolt around, trying to figure out where you were. You hear a loud thud and see a giant hit the floor. Hitting hard as it was lifeless and dead. As well as a giant head hitting the ground and rolling around.
Ok, so your small in a giant house, belonging to a person who just got their head cut off by a chainsaw. Not the way you were expecting to wake up. Very timidly and of course on the edge, you crane your head out and try to spot who exactly the killer was. You were under a cupboard leg so you had to peek out to truly see.
From there you could see a giant won, you'd say in her late twenties. She had the whole goth vibe about her dark medium length hair, dark makeup loose casual clothes and the worst part... giant chainsaw in her! The chain saw was dripping with blood and you logically assume that it was the murder weapon.
“Holy shit” You say to yourself, thinking it would be alright. Thinking there was no way a giant woman like her could possibly hear your tin and hidden voice.
You were wrong, cause as soon s you said those words, she shifted her gaze to you. You froze as she found you! Very slowly and patiently you back up into your hidden spot, hoping that maybe she hasn't found you. Maybe she was just looking that way... because reasons?
As she walks closer, her boots slamming into the ground you lost faith. Suddenly the Drawer that you were hiding in was tossed to the side, cracking down as you were now exposed. With the giant girl looking at you and not very happy. Oh god your gonna die! This is how your gonna die!
“Oh god please don't hurt me, please don't hurt me?!” You say raising your hands in self defence, like that was going to do anything.
She just looked at you, not really doing anything as she was thinking. Suddenly she said something, in a voice you really didn't expect. “Who are you. What are you doing here?”
Her voice, it sounded raspy. Almost robotic as you think you've heard it before. Well at least the type. She's using a electrolarynx. Which means there was something wrong with her voice. You would bring it up, but your scared to death right now and you just want to plea or answer the questions she wants.
“I... I don't know why I'm here! I just woke up. Im just a regular guy, i swear!”
She brought it closer down to you as she held it, ready to start ripping the cord to start the chainsaw. “Are you telling the truth!?”
“Yes of course I'm telling the truth! Why would i lie to you! Im scared out of my mind, seeing you kill them”
She looked at you, almost like she was debating something in her mind. She reached down and grabbed you, holding you tightly and lifting you up to her face. As you were getting pulled up, you noticed something on her throat. Like it was cut of something along those lines.
Of course your not gonna bring it up, cause your scared for your life. In front of her lipstick lips, you start talking to her.
“Ok, calm down! Please don't kill me! You don't have to! I didn't see you kill him i promise!” She heard this and looked down to the ground, to the person she just murdered “Ok, i didn't see you kill them! I just saw them dead and you with a bloody chainsaw. So please don't kill me!”
She looked over you, this was defiantly something she wasn't expecting when she got given this job. She still has to get out and get the Triads to deliver her the body later. What exactly is she gonna do with you. You were a liability, a witness to the murder and someone who could testify her and identify her. She can't just let you, but she could easily dispose of you. For once in her life it wouldn't require any clean up. She could just grab a small tissue and clean up the mess when she's done.
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