HORROR STORY!

[MISTER BIG T]

NOTE! All the stories under this topic are HORROR stories, NOT lemons. Granted, they may contain sex, but in no way are they lemons. I was suggested to post these however, so please, give them a chance.

Fluffy muffy snack.

Gregory raised the hot cup of coffee on his lips and took a small sip of it. The refreshing coffee, made him stay awake at this night shift. In the break room, he was acompianed by factory manager.

Manager: "We are taking in some new workers today."
Gregory: "Again? Is our meat really so popular?
I find it most disgusting tasting. "
Manager: "So you say, yet you haven't quit working?"
Gregory: "Well, they pay me well. Besides, I have been working here so long, everything has becomed a routine. Anyway, my break is off, so I better get back to work."

Just as Gregory has left the break room, someone rans straight at him, making them both fall to ground.

Gregory: "Hey watch where you are go..."

Just then Gregory saw it. The runner was a young woman, 20 at highest. Not only that, she was bare naked.

Woman: "Oh! Please hide me!"
Gregory: "Uhhh, did you know that you are naked?"

Just then, a man ran towards them and took hold of the woman panting.

Man: "Whew, thanks for holding off the exhibionist."
Gregory: "Exhibionist? In meat progressing factory?"
Man: "I know, it sickens me too."

When the man drags the woman out of sight, something hits Gregory into mind.

Gregory: "*thinking to himself* Wait a second, if she is a exhibionist, I should be the one taking care of her and guide her out. Also, that's not the exit, that's going into wrong direction."

Laughing at this whole ordeal, he quickly ran after the man and the woman. However, when he opened the door, he saw the woman being pushed forard towards a huge meat grinder. He saw, how the woman was thrown into the meatgrinder, wich ccut her into bloody mess.

Gregory: "My God... What is this?"
Manager: "Ah, Gregory. Like our product manufacturing?"
Gregory: "What is this?"
Manager: "Isn't it clear? The meat you so much hate is human meat wich is more than enough common. Why do we need to kill all cows and pigs, when we can put some nameless bums and junkies into canned ham?"
Gregory: "You guys are sick, I quit."
Manager: "Don't you first want to observe the progress closer?"

Just then, someone hit Gregory against his head. When he woke up, he was naked, right next to the meat grinder with two men and one woman.

Worker: "The never ending doom gazes over us, I'm the alpha and omega."

Just then, one of the men was thrown into meatgrinder.

Worker: "Birth and death. All that makes the diffrence is feeling pain."

Another man is thrown and the woman begins crying, with her eyes closed.

Worker: "I am the sinner and the slut. I am the higher power and your loving mother."

The woman gets thrown into meatgrinder.

Gregory: "This is not really happening..."
Worker: "When you gaze long at abyss, the abyss also gazes at you."

After this, Gregory is thrown into meatgrinder.

Later...

Worker: "Hmph, again new workers?"
Worker 2: "Maybe our factory is over run by some weird cult that kill all the new job aplicants?"
Worker: "Hahahahah!"
Worker 2: "Blah, this meat tastes way too bad to be shipped..."


The End

More shall come, depending on feedback.

[urban dream]

:shock: I'll never be able to look a sausage in the eye again...

...hehe, no, seriously. Nice work, Big T. Entertaining. ^^

[MISTER BIG T]

Workday


Foreword: My father... Smells of booze...Why Dad... Why?
Please don't....
Please stop...


June closed her eyes. The screams that echoed around halls were beginning to lower. Slowly, she did focus in listening her surroundings. The moisty air that she breathed made her feel sick.


Madhouse.....


June looked painfully around the room with her collegues talking about how patients had acted.


Parasites... She hated them... She hated them all...


Talking to the patients made her feel better. Sometimes, she wondered who were more sane, the patients or the doctors. Well, she really couldn't say anything.


"Afterall, she was a Necrophile..."


This thought in her mind, she ordered the files content around for the final time before taking hold of it and walking determinely towards the door to her boss chambers. The great Will.


June found himself, wandering inside depths of her mind. Thinking of her life, trying to fight against the madness that lurked inside her mind. Reality and fiction are mixed.


June: "Why did you adopt me? I'm worthless..."
Will: "June, you are a human being. It's about time you will be treated like one. Come with me, Ipromise everything will be better."
June: "Thank you dad..."
Will: "Just Will is enough, thank you."
June: "Will... Why do you care for me?"
Will: "......."
June: "You are not helping me out of your kindness, are you?"
Will: "......"
June: "No, infact you expect something in return..."
Will: "June, you are a mindreader. However, you can't ever read my mind, so don't even try."
June: "I wasn't wrong though, was I?"
Will: "......"
June: "You want something from me, but you are affraid to ask... What is it, you want to have sex with me?"

Will gave a heavy sigh.

Will: "June. I'm not a person who abuses you. I just want to help and guide you. And maybe... You can guide me too."
June: "I don't understand."
Will: "June, trust me. Someday, you will understand."


"However... I never did understand... How I helpt him. He gave my life a meaning, he did everything I wanted and never wanted anything back. What is it he wants...."

Sometimes a person tries to save themselfs by saving someone else.

"Is that what Will is doing?"

Maybe. You want to know the answer, but at the sametime, you also fear it. What if... This all has been just a lie and you would be used again? Used... And thrown away...

"Never. Never again." she said to herself holding the file firmly in her hands.

You are ready to be forgiven, you just have to forgive yourself.

Few tears came down the cheek of June. The room was dark and she was alone. All alone.

[urban dream]

About "Workday":
Cool! I think that's the best thing I've seen you write so far. Also, I know what a short time you've done it in. Well done!

[Lord Patamon]

Great stories man, keep up the good work :D

[Hikari Yagami Kamiya]

oooo *hides under a blanket with Gatomon* scary

[Darkmole]

I don't think I'll ever be able to look at meat the same again. Hmmm.. I wander now what cat food really might be. And dog food for that matter!

[MISTER BIG T]

Life of a madman.

Jack gave a laugh as the guards threw Bob into same cell with him.

Jack: "Sooo, what did you do to deserve a death sentence?"
Bob: "I killed my wife... And the man she cheated me with?"
Jack: "Only killing?"

Bob shook his head.

Bob: "No... I hanged her by her own guts."

Some sweat apeared over the forehead of Jack.

Jack: "Then?"
Bob: "I broke into one house... Killed the man there... Raped and killed the mother in front of the kids eyes, before killing him too."

Jack gave a laugh.

Jack: "Not bad. For a amateur."

Bob looked up and was now able to see the figure of Jack. He wore a old clownsuit. He had a skull like face paint and the blood over his lower lip, jaw and clownsuit revealed that he had been chewing on his own tongue.

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Bob: "And what did YOU do?"

Jack took a better stance, making sure Bob would see him perfectly if he did not before.

Jack: "See my clownsuit? Kids love me. And I love to hear them scream in pain... "
Bob: "........."
Jack: "I like dull knifes. The victims live longer, you can torture them way longer than with sharp ones. One time, I stabbed this girl 6 times and watched him bleed to death."

Just then, there came a opening voice as the cells door opened and three guards came in with tazers equiped.

Guard: "Jack Smith. You are hereby going to be executed from killing more than 20 children. The jury decided that you will be killed in electric chair."
Jack: "20? More like 50."

The guards took the still laughing Jack. The laugh did echoe around the halls, long after Jack was gone. Bob layed down on the bed and began waiting the day when he too would be taken away and he would receive his punishment.


Voice: "Murderer... Affraid to face reality? Coward... You can't avoid death, love death, be with death.... Death..."

DAY 2

Bob was sitting on his bed, when suddenly the door opened and a woman with blackhair came to sight.

Bob: "Who are you?"
June: "My name is June. I was told to do some psychological tests on you."
Bob: "Tests? Why, I thought I would be killed?"
June: "Records say that you never did get tested. If I can prove what I think, you will not be executed, you will rather be sent to same place with me."
Bob: "Sameplace as you?"
June: "Madhouse..."

Bob was silent for a moment, but then gave a silent nod.

June: "So why do you kill humans?"
Bob: "I... I don't know."
June: "You don't know? Surely, all the families of the victims would be intrested to know why you did it."
Bob: "I said I don't know! I can't help it, I just did it."
June: "Do you hear voices?"
Bob: "Huh?"
June: "Voices, that tell you to do things."
Bob: "Yes..."
June: "Ah, you have a split personality."
Bob: "I... I do?"
June: "Yes and it's quite bad one too. Well, I'll make arragments that you will be transfered to us."
Bob: "Wait... How can you trust me?"
June: "What do you mean?"
Bob: "Why do you think I am telling you the truth?"
June: "I can tell it easily. Rest, we shall talk more after the transfer is done."

June left accompianed with one guard.

Jonathan: "Say, after all these years, you still love him?"
June: "Of course."

Silent moment.

June: "Whatkind of sister does not love her brother?"

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June: "Mother... No... NO!!!"

June woke up gasping for air. She was all sweaty as she got up

Will: "June? Is everything allright?"
June: "Yeah... I... I saw a dream about that day."
Will: "June, if you want to talk, I'm right here."

June gave a heavy sigh.

June: "I'm walking down the corridor towards my mothers bedroom. I am happy and about age of six. When I open the door... I see she has hanged herself..."
Will: "I'm sorry June."
June: "After that, the dream goes all blurry. Sudden flashes and voices and screams. Am... Am I becoming mad?"
Will: "You are not. You are just beginning to remember what truly has happened."
June: "Will... You are the closest thing of father I have ever had... I..."
Will: "Hush... Get back to sleep. If you want, I can order to give you a freeday tomorrow."
June: "No, I have lots to do tomorrow. Thanks for listening."
Will: "It's ok. We all sometimes need to share our pain with the others, when it comes too great for person alone to handle."
June: "But what will become of those who keep the pain inside themselfs?"
Will: ".........Someday, the pain will burst out. You can't keep it all inside you forever."
June: "Case of Jack... Is he really dead?"
Will: "Sadly, no."
June: "What?"
Will: "He killed them all. I have no idea how, but they found the dead guards with the tazers shoved down ones throat."
June: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Will: "Because it doesn't concern you, this is my area. Understand?"
June: "Yes..."
Will: "Good. Now get some sleep, everythings more clear tomorrow."

[Lord Patamon]

cool story man, I hope you post the next one soon :D

[MISTER BIG T]

Seas of blood - part 1

Due to length of this part, I had to cut it into two since I have to get away from computer ever now and then to do something else.

The guards escorted Bob into his own private cell. His first tests would begin soon.

Voice: "Hahaahahahhaha...."

Bob looked around but no one was around, suddenly his eyesight stopped as he saw himself staring back at him.

Bob: "Who are you?"
Voice: "I am you. Or atleast, part of you. I can't believe you actually are agreeing to thiskind of shit."
Guard: "Hey, that guy is talking to himself again."
Guard2: "Should we go check?"
Voice: "Kill them..."
Bob: "N-No! I'm not like you!"
Guard: "Hey, quiet down, will you?"
Bob: "Stop! Get away from my mind! Leave my thoughts alone!"
Guard2: "That does it. Open the door, I'll go stop him."

As the guard enters the cell with a tazer, Bob jumped over him and gave him shock from the tazer himself.

Guard: "Holy shit! Patient is escaping!"

Just then, Jonathan walks into sight.

Jonathan: "You are dismissed."
Guard: "B-but the patient."
Jonathan: "I'll take care of this."

As the Guard walked off, Jonathan looked at Bob who seemed normal again.

Jonathan: "Did making that feel you like a big warior? Did you get high from the sensation of trying to kill him?"
Bob: "Leave me alone.... I don't want to harm anyone."
Jonathan: "Harm me? You couldn't do anything to me no matter how much you would try."

Jonathan gave a annoying laugh.

Jonathan: "So what will it be?"
Bob: "I am not trying to escape. I was just minding my own business as that guy came to attack me."
Jonathan: "You are not only sick you are also dumb. A new world record in pathetic human."

Bob had just had enough. But Jonathan had taunted him on purpose and as
Bob tried to attack him, Jonathan hit him with his club.

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Will lit up a new cigarette and relaxed more in his chair. Looking at the patient files, he observed the file about Bob.

Will: "Finally.... I have found you Bob..."


Jonathan walked back to locker room and exchanged back into his normal clothes.

Jonathan: (I hate to pretend in being a guard. I'm sure June has already figured out who I really am. However, I think my mission to simply spy on them has gotten a nasty turn. I hear screams echo the halls and I hear rumors of odd experiments going around. I better go talk to Will before I get back home)

DAY 3

June: "......And so, you killed him?"
Bob: "Yeah. You have already asked me that same question already three times."
June: "I'm just trying to make sure. Anyway, I brought you a small pillow so you don't need to sleep on such a hard floor."
Bob: "Why do you care for me? I will never change."
June: "Bob, I don't know how to tell you this.... Bob...I am your sister."
Bob: "Sis... Yeah, right. Whatkind of test is this now?"
June: "It's the truth. We were seperated as kids."
Bob: "Doctor...T-this is not real."
June: "Just call me June."

The cell phone of June rang.

June: "Yes? Yeah, I'm with him right now. Oh? You want to meet him? Ok, I'll send him to you."
Bob: ".........."
June: "Be proud, the great Will himself wants to talk to you."
Bob: "Will?"
June: "The worlds greatest psychiatrist and the owner of this place."

As Bob were taken away, he never saw how June hugged the pillow tightly, not wanting to let go.