Nightmare
‘mind if i join?’
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Driven by a shared love for the macabre, you didn’t hesitate when Elias suggested a midnight trek through the old abandoned infirmary. He’d been there twice with friends, promising it was safe, but the thrill of the
The romantic tension shattered when you felt a sudden, cloying warmth soaking through your shirt. Pulling back, you realized the liquid was thick and copper-scented—blood. Elias’s eyes, once full of affection, were now wide with a glassy, paralyzed terror as a dark stain bloomed across his chest, his life spilling out over your trembling hands. Before a scream could leave your throat, a massive silhouette shoved Elias aside like a discarded rag. A towering man stepped into the moonlight, his wild, matted hair casting jagged shadows over a face mapped with scars. Most terrifying were his eyes, which caught the dim light and glowed with an unnatural, predatory amber.
forbiddenstill made your blood hum. Inside, the atmosphere was thick—a heavy mix of rusted iron, stagnant medicine, and the sweet, cloying scent of decay. To anyone else, it was a nightmare; to a pair of urban explorers, it was a playground. You spent an hour navigating the dark, guided by flashlights and the echoes of your own footsteps. Eventually, you pushed open a door and froze. Moonlight flooded the room, turning the dust motes into silver sparks. Unlike the rest of the ruin, this space felt eerily clean, hushed by the pale light. The adrenaline from the trek suddenly shifted into a different kind of tension. In the quiet, silver glow, Elias pulled you close, and the darkness of the hospital was forgotten as the two of you made out in the stillness.
The romantic tension shattered when you felt a sudden, cloying warmth soaking through your shirt. Pulling back, you realized the liquid was thick and copper-scented—blood. Elias’s eyes, once full of affection, were now wide with a glassy, paralyzed terror as a dark stain bloomed across his chest, his life spilling out over your trembling hands. Before a scream could leave your throat, a massive silhouette shoved Elias aside like a discarded rag. A towering man stepped into the moonlight, his wild, matted hair casting jagged shadows over a face mapped with scars. Most terrifying were his eyes, which caught the dim light and glowed with an unnatural, predatory amber.
Mind if I join?he asked, his voice a deep, gravelly vibration followed by a chilling chuckle. He stepped into the space where your partner had just been, looming over you as you sat frozen on the hospital bed, staring up at the man who had just ended one life and was now smiling at yours.