Horror Story MDD Part 1

Richard, a chef, my best friend. He is now I am heading to his residence after we had a dinner together at the restaurant where he worked.Hearing the comment, he chuckled. "How else?" he asked as he turned to me.I licked my own lips. As I say, Richard's evening taste is a little different. Somehow, this cooking sensation as if never left my tongue. Savory texture, the smell of the sauce and also the fragrant flesh kept sticking to me. Even after I wash my mouth and brush my teeth. Unlike other dishes in general. "You know, your cooking is like following me everywhere I want to taste it again but ..." but unfortunately it's not the kind of food I want to eat twice. Here comes the most other point. It does not stand out (somewhat differently), but why can you imagine me?Richard chuckled. "But you do not have enough money yet?" I laughed at his joke. It would be awful if I had to tell the truth about my opinion. Then he sighed. "I admit, since Chef Aron disappeared and started putting in a new menu, the cooking in my restaurant seemed to change, whereas the cooking process is the same as it has been, only this time ... different, I do not really understand, but ..."Ah, that reminds me of her, Chef Aron. A white-bearded chef who always meets his chin and jaw, the owner's eyes are full of curiosity. Which every time when I was dropping in to eat at the restaurant of his protege, my best friend, seemed to be always watching me. Not only me but also all the customers. As if he wanted to read our thoughts about his menus. I shudder to remember the ambitious eyes.I stopped the car in front of the apartment building where Richard lived. He got out of the car after saying that he would try to find Chef Aron's presence, which I just nodded and waved. I hope it will not work. Chef Aron is just scaring me, even just to remember his name. Well, now the sensation of Richard's cooking is lost by the awful shadow of Chef Aron in my mind. Really weird.. . ."Aarrgh!"I screamed out loud when I felt a hard bite that attacked my bones. Yes, bone. Strange is not it? The bone is in the flesh and some people will be in pain because of the skin that is exposed to certain bites. But me, bone?Am I dreaming?No. It's not even 3 o'clock at night. Then why should I wake up this late just because of a bite that ... ah, shit. It feels again. The pain, as if my inner organs were crushed and crushed from the inside. Like something's trying to eat me."Surely this pain makes me hallucinate, I ... ugh, you better get help."Right after I lowered my legs off the bed, my cell phone rang. There was a call from Albert, one of my best friends who shared a meal together. What's he calling me this late?"Hello, Alb--""Help me, Louis! It hurts!"
I'm standing reflexively at the sound of his pain. "Albert, what are you doing?"Albert moaned from there. Do not know where he is, but I can hear the sound of objects falling and twisting. "Whatever he does to my body, I have to end it now!" hoarse rasp."W-wait, Albert, do you feel that too?"There was a moment's silence. "Louis, are you also suffering from the pain? The pain is like ... aarggh! Shit! Stop! Stop chewing my bones and flesh, Fuck! Arrggh!Then Albert's pain was infecting me. Just after he complained of his pain, the bite reappeared from the inside which instantly knocked me to the floor. My phone crashed and unintentionally loudspeaker features I touch. "Albert, what the ... enngh ... happened to us?"No answer. There was only the noise of the fuss ..."Ah-arggh! Get out of me! Get out of my body! How can you ... you ... aarrggh! L-Louis, hear me.You must also try to get it out of your body.Put him from ... before ..."Tut Tut TutI gasped, groaned and crawled near the phone. "Hello, Albert ?! Albert ?!"The connection has been disconnected. When I tried to contact him again, my call was never answered. What happened exactly? Is there something on my body? Our body?I had to call the others.However, why?'The number you are addressing does not answer. Please leave a message. 'Why all the numbers of friends who eat together no one answered my call? What happened to them? Leon, John, even Harry's number is inactive. Only Richard left. If my guess is true that the one who experienced this is just us eating the new menu made, it means ... Wait, there is a call. From Richard."Hello! Rich? Where are you? Are you okay? I ... I mean Albert--""So you and Albert feel it, too?" Richard's breath sounded breathless. John and Leon had contacted me, complained about the pain as if someone had eaten it from the inside when they were going to bed.had said the same thing, and now you, too, Albert. "I gulped, groaning loudly at the pain in the shoulder. It hurts like I'm being bitten by thousands of tiny teeth. "Aarrgh, what am I supposed to do? They can not be reached now.""I'm going to your place now. Hang on, Louis."Right after the phone line was turned off, my phone crashed because my hand was unable to hold it. The longer the pain becomes more and more. What's in my body? How should I stop all this pain?"Ah-Arrgh! Stop! I beg you, whoever or whatever you are! Stop it!" I clawed at the wall until my fingers felt almost crushed. "T-please!" I yelled hoarsely.I can not go on like this. I have to do something to make this over. But what? What should...'... L-Louis, hear me. You should also try to get it out of your body ... 'Take it out of my body? What should I spend? How do I get it out?Then suddenly I got a crazy idea. That I had to cut my body that seemed to be eating this."Kitchen, I need a knife."However, upon arrival in the kitchen with difficulty crawling and then take a knife, I realized that almost all parts of my body hit by pain. It's impossible for me to cut it all, right? It's suicide. And all this pain is no different. But if not done I will get more and more tormented."Akh! Damn!" this time my stomach seemed to be stirred from inside. Nausea, sore, aching. I can not stand it anymore. I have to do it now."Louis!"The knife that almost pierced my stomach was released as Richard's voice echoed my name from the kitchen door. He ran closer, his face pale, and his breathing was irregular. Did he run from his apartment here just to come to me? It was very difficult getting this late taxi, and the car was also repaired due to a dent."Louis, thank God you're alive!" he said as he watched me from head to toe. "What do you feel? What do you intend to sell -""Aarrgh!" when the pain returns to attack, the knife I had taken off the reflex I took again. "I-it's very painful, Rich, help me, do something!" my erud asks for his help.Richard was puzzled. "Wh-what am I supposed to do? What are you-"I handed the knife to him. "Sayat any part of my body."What?" Richard widened his eyes, jerking. "Are you crazy?" she asked softly.I snorted angrily. "Then what do you come here for if you can not help me reduce this pain?" I growled.Richard had trouble responding. Looks like she's in shock.I chuckled. "Come on, let me end this by myself.""Wait!" Richard holds my hand and makes the knife fall again to the floor. "U
Hearing my words, Richard's face paled. He gulped his saliva. "Ta-but--""Rich!" I screamed while moaning so my spine seemed to be squeezed as hard as possible. "Please! Just do it!" I pulled up the collar of his shirt. "Because the other possibility is, it's all happening because of your new cooking menu," I hissed fiercely.Richard glared incredulously. "What are you talking about? I'm not--""Just do what I ask! You're a great cook, you know how to cut the meat properly," I moaned more and more frustrated. Knife then I take it slowly."But human flesh I've never done, I do not know-""Then this will be your first experience. I handed Richard a knife. This time it went straight to his trembling grip.Richard gulped his saliva, instantly nervous. "Which b-ba should I slice?" his stammer was barely audible.I straightened my left leg whose calf bone made me feel like throwing it away because of the bites I could still feel there. "D-here." Okay. Now I feel a little scared. "Do not hesitate, Richard, you're the only one who can help me right now, so please ..." I gulped, my heart started to ache with this stifling loudness. "Do it."Richard held his breath for a second. His eyes fixed on my left leg without blinking. Slowly he stood up, walking to move to a position closer to my feet. Again my best friend took a swallow. "What if--""Aw! Aarrgh!" my chest hurt so bad. The middle part of my body seemed to begin to be devoured with greed. This is crazy. I can die soon. "Rich, do it now!"Then another pain came. The incision from the tip of the knife began to pierce my skin, penetrating into my flesh, now my calf was dampened with blood."A-aarrgh!"

Then the incision of the blade advances, making the line elongated.

My body was sweating, my legs were shaking and full of blood. This pain did not lessen the torment I was suffering from within. Appropriate allegations, even increase the pain sensation. So what should be expelled? What's in the body ... what?

Trak.

The bloody knife in Richard's grasp took off. His eyes glared in horror, not much different like me when staring at the pool of blood from my wound. I had difficulty breathing, my hair was taut.

"Wh-what ..." I gasped.

Richard between conscious and unconscious to speak softly. "Chef Aron, what have you done?"

Penulis

Horror Story MDD Part 1