Happy Face

You circle around slowly, your ears perked up to where the maniac is. You hear shuffles in front of you and again the horrible voice call out Piggy Piggy. You get ready, adrenaline coursing through your body, you coax your fist. You lunge forward! Your fist meets a squishy gut. The maniac laughs at you. You raise your fists and give a hard blow to his head, yet he keeps laughing. You repeat, keeping the fight going except he is just laugh that bone chilling laugh. You start to fatigue. "Stupid rotten little pig." He still laughs. He repeats the sentence over and over until his voice starts to become full of rage. "STUPID. ROTTEN. STINKING. PIG!" he roars. You feel a blow in your head and you crash down. He grunts as he beats you repeatedly. You whimper with each blow, the pain intolerable. He croutches down, whispering in your ear, with his hot filthy breath prominent, "You are dumb filthy nothing.. A pig belongs dead" Nothing happens. Your fear peaks, you tremble and cry, pain and dread feeling you. You feel a blow to your side and then again in your neck. Everything turns blacker than the unlit room.

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