The ChoiceA Story by SamSim27Sometimes dreams give you the greatest starting point.It had been
dark for so long, I couldn’t work out whether the problem was with the
environment or with my eyes. It was eerily quiet, was I alone? How did I get
here? In fact, where is here? I sat for
what felt like a lifetime, trying to piece together the events prior to this.
It could have been minutes or even hours, who knows. No sights, no sounds.
Wait, was I blind? Was I deaf? Why can’t I see or hear anything? Where am I? I tried to
move my hands. They were tied to the arms of the chair that I then realised I
was sat on. My feet were tied together at the ankles. I moved my feet, I heard
them scuff against the floor, okay panic averted, I’m definitely not deaf. I looked
around the room, looking for anything that would give me a clue as to where I
was. The panic returned, I can’t see anything. What the hell is going on? I heard a
door open in front of me, at least I think it was a door. “Hello,
who’s there? What’s going on?” No answer. I
stretched my neck as far forward as it would go. Did I imagine the sound? “Hello?
Please, is anyone there?” I heard what
sounded like a chair being dragged across the floor. It made me cringe, the way
you do when someone scrapes their fork on a dinner plate. At least I know for
sure that I can hear, though right now I kind of wish I couldn’t. I lifted my
hands to protect my ears, forgetting that they were strapped to the chair. The
screeching sound was getting closer. There was definitely someone here. The
noise stopped, the room fell silent again. “I know
someone is here, who are you? Where am I?” I could hear
their breathing. I could feel the sweat trickling down the sides of my face.
This is it, this is how I die! “Stop
shouting. Close your eyes, it’s gonna get bright in here” I’m not
closing my eyes. So you can kill me while they’re closed, no chance. A piercing
light filled the room and my eyes instinctively closed. S**t, I should’ve
listened to him. “Okay, open
your eyes slowly and carefully” This time I
listened to his advice, I took my time and allowed my eyes to adjust to the
light. At least I
know I’m not blind. While I was
adjusting to my new environment, the man spoke again. “Listen very
carefully, in a moment two people will enter this room. One of them must die,
and you must choose,” I still couldn’t see, but now I couldn’t speak. It was as
though my throat had closed up. My mind was running at 100mph but my mouth
couldn’t release a sound. “This is not a game, there are no rules, no winners
and no losers. You choose who dies, if you do not choose, they both die. Look
toward the door” I heard the
door open again, I could just make out two silhouettes as they came towards me.
One of them was crying. They came to a stop about 5 feet in front of me, just
as my eyes came into focus. My heart stopped. My chest tightened. Stood in
front of me was the only two women I have ever loved. The woman
who gave me life and the one who made life worth living. © 2017 SamSim27Reviews
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