"you don't want to kill me, you just want to torture me"
"Huh?"
"The greatest revenge...but you're forgetting one thing...You're the one who killed her...them"
"You little-" the man said, cutting himself off as he got up and grabbed Jonathan by the leg throwing him across the room.
"I'll be fair" he said switching on the lights as he strided towards Jonathan and grabbed him by his hair lifting him up to his face.
The man tossed Jonathan across the room again before raising up it's finger less hand and waving him goodbye, "goodbye!" It exclaimed followed by a wide grin and a sudden brutal forced slamming of Jonathan's head against the cold hard concrete. Jonathan instantly passed out from the force.
He laid there unconscious for what felt like an eternity. There was a constant flickering light that seemed to bounce around the room. The lights had been turned off once again with the door left side open. Jonathan woke up a while later groaning in pain as he he laid his hand on his throbbing head. "Eugh" he groaned, as he got up, grabbing the wall to help him balance. He didn't wanna quite admit but he had taken quite the beating. He limped around the room until he reached the switch, he turned the lights on and noticed the open door. He limped out of the room into a dark long corridor, he kept walking not finding a single door or window insight. The lights were turned on but they kept flickering as if reaching their maximum energy capacity. After some time walking Jonathan spotted a flight of stairs. He climbed them constantly looking back to see if that thing had returned. As he kept walking he passed by a slightly left ajar door, curiosity seemed to be absent at the time as he chose to walk past it. But as he did he heard faint mumbling coming from inside. He got a little close and peeked inside. There was a little girl with two long pony tails, sitting by a dresser and staring into a mirror repeating the same phrase over and over. "Mommy will be back, be a good girl and wait...Mommy will be back, be a good girl... and wait ...mommy will be back, be a good girl and wait..." Jonathan slightly pushed the door in fear making a loud squeaking sound. The little girl suddenly rotated her head towards Jonathan, she didn't have a face. Jonathan fell back in fear. The little girl immediately got up and ran towards Jonathan laughing in excitement.
Jonathan quickly got up, stumbling back as he began to run.
"Come back! I just wanna play a game with you" the little girl yelled out, picking up her pace.