Cemetery Camp by Aron Beauregard

Author:Aron Beauregard [Beauregard, Aron]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Tags: Horror
Amazon: B0C34KJPCT
Goodreads: 137103655
Published: 2023-06-02T07:00:00+00:00

SCHOOLHOUSE SHAM

When Kyle awoke, he realized that someone was missing. Autumn’s soft hand remained joined with his, but Kerri was nowhere to be seen.

Through the transparent glass ahead stood Mr. Clay. His distorted, expressionless face was shrouded by darkness. But while the room might’ve been black, the appalling slime that secreted from his lone, enormous pupil remained visible. The tiny specs of light glistened off the disgusting drizzle that extended over his burly chest and down his body.

Mr. Clay’s otherworldly appearance sent a flurry of shivers down Kyle’s spine. He turned to Autumn and shook her gently. “Wake up, wake up!”

She remained unconscious.

The lights in the room were activated.

When Kyle looked back through the glass the most recent mystery was solved—Kerri sat strapped into the red leather chair, a bar-shaped mouth gag wedged between her jaws, and absolute terror bled from her eyes.

“What kind of sick shit is this?” Kyle said.

Mr. Clay pulled at a cable hanging from the black orb attached to the ceiling.

Kyle had no idea what the device was but watched the pointed steel prong at the end of the wire as it momentarily glimmered in the darkness.

Mustering just a fraction of his overtly perverse strength, Mr. Clay jammed the end of the cable directly between Kerri’s eyebrows, far enough to allow the crimson to cascade down her frightened face.

“No!” Kyle screamed.

He stood up, desperately searching for a way to infiltrate the box.

There was no door.

Kyle pounded on the glass, but Mr. Clay paid him no mind. He just turned his leaking peeper toward the wall to his right. The ebony sphere began to crackle with electricity and light projected off it until the room was illuminated. A flash of images suddenly erupted, displaying a ghastly chain of events.

First, it showed an older, balding man sitting solemnly behind his desk in what looked to be a classroom. The green chalkboard behind him had the words ‘I will behave’ written on it repeatedly.

“I’m going to have to have another talk with your parents,” the teacher said. “Your behavior is unacceptable. I’ve told you over and over and nothing changes.”

“But I didn’t do anything!” Kerri’s voice screeched out. “You’re just a fucking weirdo, Mr. Claflin. You’re gonna regret this!”

The man shook his head.

The imagery shifted and Kyle realized he was now looking through Kerri’s perspective. The visuals continued as Kerri huffed angrily to herself. She looked around at the other members of the class who seemed to be in shock, then shifted back to Mr. Claflin’s desk—her vision focused on a red stapler on the corner of his desk.

“You’ll regret it,” Kerri whispered.

The flashes erupted once again, showing Kerri in front of a mirror in her bedroom.

Kyle’s jaw unhinged at the sight.

Kerri stood holding the same red stapler that was on Mr. Claflin’s desk. Carefully, she opened it until it was straight, then propped her leg on the corner of her bed.

Slowly she inserted the head of the stapler between her legs and began to work it inside herself.

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