Red skies, burnt grass, and seas of blood was the unpleasant thing they saw at those doors. "The hell!" Where are we? "Congrats Timothy!" He looked behind him and saw her again. "Welcome to what you are now.... insane." He heard a snap and he felt like he woke from a dream. "Timothy?" He looked up and saw Christopher looking worried. "Are you sure your doing alright?" He looked down at the floor then looked back up at Christopher. "I'm fine." He lied. *Why you always lyin'* "It's only been 34 years since I last saw you two." Christopher looked behind him and saw Travis with knives in both hands. Travis slid one across the room to Christopher and said, "Let's finish something that was meant to be finished years ago." As Christopher picked up his, they both charged at each other. "Tim run! I got this!" Tim looked at like he was crazy. "Go!" Calalini was standing next to Tim and she nodded in agreement. He turned in the other direction and started running. About halfway down the hall he fell to the ground. As he got up he noticed another girl in front of him. It was the same girl from the picture he saw at Travis's home. She had a stern face that scared Tim a little, but he was able to get up. Once he did she threw her self at him and grabbed him. One arm around both arms and chest, then she put her hand on Tim's mouth so he couldn't scream. "Mmph mmmm!" He kicked and tried to scream but nothing happened. Calalini was furious, That's my slave! She thought. But she was kinda delighted he was being tortured.
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Christopher and Travis were still attacking each other when he heard Tim's muffled screaming. "Tim!" He ran down the hallway as Travis threw his knife through his leg but he kept running. He saw the girl holding Tim hostage in her arms. "Mmmm mmm mmmm! Mmmm!" The girl didn't budge no matter what Tim did. She quickly clung her arms around Tim's neck and started to choke him. "H......He......lp. *cough*" He tried to get out of the girl's reach but he couldn't. She was stronger than he thought. He fell on his knees trying to breathe. His vision started to blur as he saw Travis and Christopher swung at each other once more but both ended up killed. Travis fell first knife through his heart. Christopher tried to stay strong but failed with the knife through his stomach. Tim laid there, wanting to scream but he knew he couldn't. Tears slowly rolled down his cheek. My tears were never cold, He thought. The demon in his mind, the girl with sapphire eyes, and him being told that he was insane; it all confused him. His vision faded to black as he turned into what he was. Who he was. Tiny Box Timothy.