'I want to die.'
I could only watch helplessly as my body was taken over and was being constantly beaten up whilst making expressions I never thought were possible.
The pain I was constantly feeling was far worse than being run over by twenty trucks at the same time.
I wanted to call out to Kurt and tell him that I had no control of my body, but the only thing I heard come out from my mouth were horrifying sounds of laughter and shrilling screams.
'Hello, Clarkkkkk.'
A familiar voice rang inside my head, far clearer and horrifying as it spoke, "Are you enjoying the showww?"
As his words trailed off, a massive hammer loomed into view, its iron head gleaming with malevolent intent. My body slammed against the hard surface, bones cracking beneath the impact.
Agony exploded through every nerve, a cacophony of pain that threatened to consume me whole.
I screamed, the sound tearing from my throat like a living thing.
'AAHHHHHH!!!!'
