Virgil's point

It had finished.
They had finished.
Nine had finished.

I was laying on the ground, sobbing.
Blood trickling down, slightly.
The old wounds cut open.
Bleeding.
Bleeding.

I remember him walking up to me.
His horrible smile.

Blinding...

Shimmering yellow teeth.

Blinding...

He was wearing all black.
Or at least what I could see.
The lights were dim. But still...

Blinding...

He had piercing yellow eyes, with slit pupils. Like a cat.

Blinding...

He was carrying his best friend. The only one who understands him. As well as some other buddies.

Like Mr Mallet.
Like Mrs Chains.
Like the Knife family.

There are more as well.

More buddies...

More pain...

I am currently sitting on the floor, gazing around the room, looking at the dried up blood stains.
Most of them are mine...
Most...

I keep looking around. I am still in chains. I mean, its not like I am going to be let free anytime soon.

I fight to keep my eyes open, when in the floor the slit is opened. Here he is again.

"Hello Virgil, ready for breakfast."

I sigh.
Another measley meal.
At least it's food.

"Hello again, how are you today?"
"I am ok thanks, I think today I special for you as well!"
"Pardon, please explain more."
He continues.
"Yeah, there is a full portion of actual food, as well as a new outfit and two slips!"

Ohh! Exciting!

I push myself from the floor and stumble over to the heavy metal door, dragging the chain with me - still attached to the wall.

I heard the same scraping on the slider opening. The food was slid through as well as a chest. I immediately opened it and searched through. I saw the outfit, but that wasn't the priority.
The slips were.

I picked two slips.

"Beauty pack :)"

Woohoo!

"1 call!"

Oh...

YEAH!

I took everything out of the chest and layed it down on the floor. I was bursting with happiness, until I see the outfit, with a note attached to it.

"Dear Virge~" Uhhh...
"We want you to look great for your special guest, he would love to see you after all!"

I reread the note. I was written by B.

Of course they were treating me nice. I had a guest.
'Woohoo...'

After reading it again, I went and ate my food. It was good.
Suspicious...

I knock on the door.
The three guards come and take me again.

The cloth goes over my mouth.
The bag over my head.
The ropes on my ankles and wrists.