Delinquent Demons (Paranormal Prison) by K Webster

Delinquent Demons (Paranormal Prison) by K Webster

Author:K Webster [Webster, K]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Penitentiary Paranormal Prison Collection
Publisher: K Webster
Published: 2020-02-23T16:00:00+00:00


A claw stroking down my spine.

Next, a tongue.

Fangs scraping the flesh.

Warm, fiery hands.

The demons all take turns caressing me. Touching me. Kissing me. I could survive on their affection alone. No need for air or water or food. Just them.

Shrieks wake me from my blissful dreams.

Terrified, pain-filled, furious shrieks.

I blink open my eyes and take in the scene. Brina wears a white apron over her clothes. It’s splattered with blood. My blood. I’m the one shrieking. In each pocket of her apron, long, silver-handled knives stick out. Some of them are covered in bloody prints. A few have strands of blond hair. My hair. The knife in her hand has a hunk of meat clinging to it.

I knew that meat wasn’t elk.

This is probably how they get food to feed the others.

Bile surges up my throat, but with the ball gag in my mouth, I can’t swallow it down. Some vomit spurts out my nose, nearly choking me.

What day is it?

How much time has passed?

My eyes roll back and then someone pours a bucket of icy cold water on me.

“We’re losing her. Don’t let her pass out,” Warden growls. “She needs to know what we’re doing. Feel everything so her mind is sharp and focused.”

He pulls my wet hair off to the side and sniffs my neck. I shudder, shivering from the icy water. My entire body screams in pain. I can’t pinpoint what hurts worse, but my heart sure seems to be winning. Silent tears stream down my face as I beg for a reprieve. My begging is only heard inside my head, which is useless.

Did the angels really ship me here?

Because I’m an embarrassment to them?

If angels are cool with horrible torture, then I need to rethink my whole stance on Heaven and Hell. The whole good versus evil situation. Everything about Warden and Brina is evil. No innocent being should ever have to endure what I’m going through.

I am innocent.

I’ve done nothing wrong.

The angels need to get their heads out of their asses and realize they made a mistake sending me here. If my demons were here, they would save me.

Definitely not believing one iota of the good versus evil thing.

This is twisted, horror movie stuff right here.

Infinite pain assaults me again, causing me to black out. Warden shakes me awake and then smacks my cheek. The sting on my flesh is nothing compared to the way my body trembles with despair.

I want to die.

It would be so much better if he’d cut my throat and end me.

All of this would go away.

But where would I go? Where do they send innocents once they die?

Heaven isn’t sounding all that damn wonderful right about now.

I need to be with my demons. That would be my own personal Heaven.

My nostrils flare as clarity sharpens everything around me. I meet Warden’s malevolent stare with a hate-filled one of my own.

I’m not fucking dying today, asshole.



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