A/N Last chapter guys! But the sequel (cause all good horrors have sequels, well most do) which will be called A nightmare on WWE street; Iziah's revenge. I'll get that up asap and it should answer all the things that make you go WTF?
Chapter 13 Silent Hill
The pain swept over Rey's body, it was like venom that flooded his body to the core. Everything was the same, the white walls, the clean smell that lost hope of survival. Rey didn't want to open his eyes for fear of what he may see but his brain didn't listen and they sprung open. Iziah standing above him, that sadistic look on her face. More pain etched up his mid-section and Rey could do nothing but scream.
"Can I eat his spleen?"
Rey turned towards the voice, Cujo's slender face covered with blood and he realised that she was eating him alive.
"Sure I have a new victim to play with" Iziah looked him over almost lovingly "And to think we could of had something really good Rey. But no you had to be Mr-Survival."
His body strapped to the table as his insides were now on the outside, Cujo looked at him hungrily before just diving into the bloody core, her jaws snapping at the vital organs. Rey gave scream after scream before being silenced with Iziah's hand. She merely pointed at something, Rey's eyes following her finger. Chained in his spot was his son, his chubby face riddle with tears, blood pooling on his legs.
"My new favourite toy" Iziah swept her fingers over his forehead before pulling out a hunting knife. "Game over"
Rey woke up screaming from the relentless nightmare, a nurse ushering him into bed. He breathed heavily as she took his Ob's and checked him over. Rey tried to remember the dream but it just came in flashes. He rememberd Cujo and his son, but everything else was a blur. He looked around the room and found that he was in an actual hospital with proper nurses and doctors.
"Where am I?"
"Shadyside Hospital. You've been through alot" The nurse checked him over again, everyone by now had heard his story. The Butcher had him and somehow he had survived.
"How long have I been here?" Rey tried to sit up but nasuea chorused throughout his system, before he could spill bile on himself the nurse handed him a bucket. His insides felt a blaze as he hurled up whatever it was in his system.
"Three days, you've been in an intensive care and a coma. You were injected with gasoline and horse tranqs. We had quite a time flushing it out of your system Mr Guterreiz"
"Don't call me that" Rey suddenly snapped. Being a Guterreiz was what got him into this mess.
"My apologies" The nurse looked at him "The police are very interested in speaking to you. Are you up to seeing them?"
Rey wasn't sure if he wanted to speak to them about anything before he could answer the nurse looked at her pager. "I'll be right back Mr Mysterio, you rest and you can talk to the authorities later"
"Thank you"
"No thank you Rey. You have kept her occupied for the past few months. Hopefully you can get over this whole ordeal or better yet she doesn't find you"
Rey's eyes flew open at the nurse expecting something horrible but no, she was the same tall nurse with straight black hair and green eyes. Rey was about to relax when he noticed her name badge. Harmoni Michales.
"Your her sister!"
Harmoni smiled at him, "What gave it away? Now you rest because your going to need your strength to get over this" She smiled at him sweetly before leaving the room. Harmoni may of looked nice at first glance but Rey wasn't fooled because he saw it, that same murderous glint in her eyes.
Rey frantically tried to get out of bed but his body was still hard to navigate. This was like a never ending nightmare, why couldn't it just end already. Hadn't he been through enough. His heart began to slow down and the more he tried to breathe the harder it become. With focus being lost Rey collapsed back on the bed, loud sirens going off around him. This was the end, or so he hoped.
"Oh Rey!" That sweet voice called to him again, "Wake up sweetie, theres more fun to be had!" His eyes fluttered open and he was back at square one, trapped to the pole.
"Well at least your together" Iziah smiled at him. Rey didn't want to look but he did. His son was chained up as well only he wasn't moving.
"What did you do to him?"
Iziah shrugged "His tiny heart couldn't take 1500 volts of electricity. Funnily enough" Iziah pulled out a reverse bear trap, "It's time to see that pretty face fly because to be honest Rey you have become very boring"
"Let me eat him!" Cujo shouted at her sister.
"Go for it" Iziah shrugged cutting Rey open as Cujo attached the trap to his head. Instead of squeezing the trigger and making the device work in one foul swoop she just teased him, little bolts of pain flooring him again.
At last Iziah pressed the button down fully and the last thing he heard was himself screaming "No!"
"Shh Rey your going to give yourself heart failure" The nurse said to him as he came away from another horrible nightmare. They had managed to save him. Harmoni was away from him looking at something on the bench, possibly his notes.
"What happened?"
"Your heart failed due to stress but it will be fine as long as you do me a favour"
"What?" He wasn't in any shape to do anyone any favours but staying onside with Harmoni possibly meant staying alive, so he had to take it.
"Don't move, this will only hurt alot" She turned around making him almost jump out of skin. The nurse wasn't Harmoni, it was Iziah. Pushing a needle into his arm she covered his mouth with her free hand. Rey quickly fell under the drugs painful influence.
"Nighty night Rey" Iziah smirked leaving the hospital room leaving Rey more dead than alive.
Months later...
The house on haunted hill was no more, it was boarded up and sold. No one ever stayed long enough after they found out the colourful history of the butcher. Numerous people tried to fix it up but with every turn they made they seemed to discover another disturbing secret, a skull. A body. Blood and alot of other things. Until late in December it was bought through a private sale. Not much had changed with that sale though and now it seemed that the House on Haunted Hill was just another scary story to tell children. Rey had no choice but to return to work, he just couldn't handle being alone anymore. Everyone seemed to understand how horrible the ordeal was, they didn't understand shit. If they had been in his position then they would get it but until one of them came up against the Butcher then they knew nothing. His son Dominic travelled with him at all times now because Rey had seen the real world, he had seen how one person could hurt so many with just one evil idea. He wanted to sheild his son for as long as possible from the evils of the world. Rey could only think that maybe if Iziah's innocence hadn't been taken then maybe she wouldn't of been a monster.
Rey headed to work that cold morning in December, (a few days after the sale of Haunted Hill) his son right by his side. The newspapers splashed on and on about the Butcher and all this other shit. Rey read it with great interest thinking that Iziah had a point about society. They had made her a monster and now they got all fucked off when she decided to crush a few buildings. Rey kept reading through the article simply because he couldn't stop. He flicked a few pages until he stopped on the death notices. The black and white blaring at him.
Iziah Michales 25/12/1988 to 13/12/13. Beloved sister, daughter, grand-daughter and great grand-daughter of the Michales clan. Sadly Iziah was found in her home of Tucurra covered in blood and her system riddled with painkillers.
Rey couldn't believe what he was reading, Iziah had killed herself. After all this she had ended it. Rey looked at the notice repeatedly, in the end he couldn't believe it, he wouldn't believe it. Everyone else may think that the Butcher was gone (even if they didn't know it was Iziah) but they were wrong, He knew Iziah and he knew that somewhere out there, the Butcher lived...
Rey fell asleep for a while his body exhausted until he was woken up by the sound of his cellphone buzzing. Tiredly he flicked it open. Hello Rey, wanna play a game?