112 Dead On The Inside (1)

"MOBY! DON'T LEAVE ME! JUST LET ME HAVE ONE TASTE!" Natalia's screams echoed and bounced off the walls of the small, dirty, stone almost dungeon-like room she was in, her night vision being the only light source in the otherwise pitch-black darkness that reeked of the smell of death.

"W-where am I! Am I dead!? Where is Moby! Is he still with that slut! MY HEART CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE! WHY CAN'T I JUST KILL MYSELF!" Natalia screamed at herself as she struggled to move a single muscle from the wooden chair she was sitting on, even though she was not tied up. 

"Finally awake I see… Took you long enough…" She heard an extremely familiar voice come from the door of the room. 

"M-moby… d-did you come to save me…" She managed to mutter in a low voice, her views distorted, when she noticed that the love of her life was standing only a few meters away from her, a small glint of hope in her previously dying eyes.