1 [Entry One] : My Neck My Waist?

My neck it hurts but then again so does my ass. I don't know why i went with Mickey (my landlords son) to the new nightclub that opened up down on main street. Oh wait yes i do, i really wanted to get laid. But its true that i never thought the man that i was having sex with at 2 in the morning would kill me by drinking my blood. I have schizophrenia you see so when i saw his teeth get sharp and eyes go red i thought i forgot to take my pills today...and then i remembered it messes with what I hear in my head not with what I see. Blacking out from what I assume was blood lose? Maybe?...I'm not a doctor so I guessed? OK if you want facts go find a medical professional! ANYWAY! back to the story.

When i woke up there i was still in the same shitty motel room i had passed out in. But the only thing different was for one of i was still here and the guy i was fucking had turned into air. I was trying to get off the bed when i realized my hands were still cuffed to the head board...What i like role-play! I tried to move but my waist hurt like hell ....So i opted out for the next best thing yelling for help. i know i know i'm a genius. "HELP ANYONE THERE!!!" (Hmm my voice sounds a bit scratchy). And lo and behold soon a cleaning lady came (obviously attracted by my sharpish screech.) and found me. When she walked in her face visibly morphed from a worried look to shows she was now visibly shaken. she didn't even bother talking to me before she ran out back into the hallway screaming! Around 5 minutes later i heard a shuffling of foot steps coming my way. soon i was the group of old cleaning lady's entering the room. one quickly left to call the police.

and another wrapped me in a blanket and asked me if i was hurt as she tried to get the handcuffs off. I was in the middle of saying no when i realized my wrists were rubbed raw...soon i asked her to stop because it hurt my wrist every time the handcuffs rubbed or moved. She proceeded to ask me if anywhere else hurt so i told her my waist hurt like really bad and my throat hurt a little as well. She looked at me with pity and told me she would be right back and left. after almost 10 min she came back with a man that had some heavy duty wire cutters and a glass of water. The man asked me to tell him if it hurt to much and he would stop. After 3 minutes of agonizing pain the chain broke. I thanked him when the old woman from before offered me a cup of water. i was trying to take the glass of water when i split it. I was embarrassed about having no Strength in my arms to even hold the cup! now covered in water the sheet that was covering me included. I was so embarrassed so i kept apologizing and tried to get out of the bed when i fell... you heard me i fell because i had no Strength in my legs!!! I was caught by the old woman and was about to say thank you when i felt something dripping out and down...from somewhere down below....

at first it was a little and then i could feel a gush and a bunch of semi white liquid dripped out and down my leg to the floor...it took me a sec then when I realized that I was naked the sheet had fallen out of my grip and they could see my shame.i could feel my ears,face,and neck go red. As i tried to reach for the wet sheet on the floor only to wrapped up in a new fresh sheet by the old lady and picked up by the man. I kept stuttering when i tried to thank them but I was so embarrassed about them seeing that i couldn't talk straight I was so embarrassed I passed out.....