Living Death

Sara POV

"Aaron, I need water." My throat dried up, and my lips trembled for water. I tried to open my eyes, but thick stones covered my eyelids. My entire body hurts. All of my bones feel broken. My head is really heavy. I feel as though someone has placed my body on a frozen surface. My body feels so cold.

"I need water."

When I didn't hear a sound, I tried to move my hand to get the water mug from my side table. I didn't find a water mug on the side table, so I hardly opened my eyes.

"Where are you, Aaron?" I tried to shout to call him here, but because of my weak body, my voice felt like a whisper to me. I had to get out of bed and head to the kitchen because I was so thirsty. I gathered all my remaining strength and went to the kitchen. I feel a strange suffocation today. Besides the pain, I have a terrible feeling that something awful is about to happen.

Icy wind and dark clouds covered the environment. I filled the glass with water so I could sip.

Why did Aron open all the windows? It appears as though a powerful storm is approaching. The strong wind scattered kitchenware all over the floor. The strong wind kept me from closing the window, even if I tried.

Where's Aaron? Why didn't he come here? I searched the entire home for him, but I could not locate him. Where could he go now? My body was so exhausted that I returned to rest. At that moment, I heard someone opening the main door. I turned towards the hall to ask him where he had gone, leaving me alone.

"Where had you been, Aaron?" I questioned him on seeing him sitting on the couch. He sat motionless and did not respond to me. I moved to face him so I could see his face.

"Hello, doll." My body froze when I saw Uncle Joe in front of me.

No, he can't be here. It's only my illusion. He died. I tried to distract myself from negative thoughts, but his evil laugh echoed in my ear, confirming that I was not dreaming but that he was sitting in front of me in reality. But how is this even possible? I killed him that night. I gazed at him fearfully.

"Come hug your uncle, doll. Why are you so afraid of me?" As soon as I heard him, I tried to flee the house.

"Where are you fleeing, doll? You will hurt yourself." As I ran, he trailed behind me. I ran without looking back. After sprinting a considerable distance, I just turned to check on him. Seeing him not in front of me, I sighed in relief.

Thank god. To slow my heartbeat, I sat on the ground. Though I'm not sure how he got here, I can now be certain that he wasn't dead that day. The pouring rain soaks my body. I looked around and found myself in the dark forest.

Oh no, where did I come? I can't remember how I came into this woodland. It resembled the very same forest that I had seen in my nightmares.

"How long will you hide from me, doll? You have to come to me." His voice echoed around me. I stood up and attempted to flee. However, despite my attempts to flee, I felt trapped in this jungle.

"Come to your uncle, doll." I heard his voice coming from behind me. I sprinted to shield myself from him, stumbled onto the ground, and collided with a stone. My knee began to swell.

"Doll, where will you go now?" Seeing me fall to the ground, he approached me. I lacked the strength to fight this monster, so I slipped away to escape. He continued walking toward me, and I kept sliding backward until something struck my back.

When I looked behind me to see what was impeding my progress, I noticed the same massive, dry tree that I had seen in my dream. I now realize that the dream was not simply a dream; rather, god attempted to warn me.

"Sara, my beautiful doll. Allow your uncle to taste your beautiful body." He took a seat in front of me because there was nowhere else for me to go.

I can't stand the way his hot breath feels on my neck.

"Uncle, please let me go." I pleaded with him. I have traveled this far solely to have the opportunity to sample your body, and you are requesting that I release you.

"No way. The last time, you managed to escape from me, but this time, I gave you no opportunity to do so." He started kissing me on my neck after tying my body around the tree.

"Please release me." I attempted to break free, but my condition made it extremely difficult for me to fight this monster.

Before ripping my garments, he continued to move his lips across my neck.

"Your bikini makes your figure appear amazing." His eyes dripped with lust upon seeing my body.

I started crying more at my helplessness as he brushed his palm around my thighs.

Aaron, where are you? Please save me from this monster.

Unaware that he was still alive and had been following me to our island, I struggled with the guilt of killing him.

I now see that he was always pursuing me in an attempt to exact revenge on me. His lust drove him so crazy that he was not afraid to take my life just to quench his lust.

Where are you, Aaron? Please come here to save me for him, monster.

He keeps rubbing his filthy fingers against my body. After sucking my neck, he undid my bra, exposing my breast to him.

"Doll, you are so beautiful." His hands cupped my breast.

His touch was like being touched by a living, breathing dead. May God grant me death before he rapes me. I looked at the sky and prayed to God.

I tried to hit his chest with my thighs, but the tight grip on my legs prevented me from moving. He opened my legs so he could see my vagina. He undid the knot in my bikini panties so he could see my vagina.

"Please let me go, Uncle Joe." I cried in pain.

"Doll, how can I let you go on seeing your beauty? I waited for a long time to feel the depth of your vaginal hole." He again sucked my neck and stroked my clit. I closed my eyes, ready to endure his physical torment, as there was no way for me to escape him at this point.

As I felt his vile touch on my body, my soul screamed, and I longed for death so I could die before I had to deal with the aftermath of that horrific experience.