[ WP ] You form a pact with the monster in your closet to work together in order to get rid of your terrible roommate .

I could hear her crying, softly. Nothing but pain in her voice as she begged for him to stop. I kept replaying the image in my mind. Me abruptly opening the door. Her grabbing the few clothes she needed to avoid further embarrassment as she started the toughest walk across campus she'd ever have. Drunkenly, tripping over herself as she stumbled past me. Her brown hair scattered across her face. I wanted to reach out to her, to comfort her but I froze. She turned the corner and her cries became more distant. I turned my head to face him. He seemed amused, as if he had just heard a dirty joke for the first time. His smile, almost innocent. He was beyond wasted. Stumbling as he got out of his bed, dropping the used condom on the floor. `` What did you do?'' I asked. He replied `` Oh Kim? She's in my advanced bio class.'' I continued to stare at him, wondering how he could be so... dense. `` You raped her'' i insisted. `` Rape? She came to my dorm at 3 am. She clearly wanted to have sex''. He put his underwear on and got back in bed. `` No need to worry, dude. She practically begged for it.'' He cut off his lamp and drunkenly rolled over to fall asleep. I thought to myself `` that's not what we experienced; the girl, myself,... and the monster.'' He needed to pay for this. He needed to experience the feeling of helplessness he placed upon her. But how? The whispering started again. Coming from the closet, getting louder and louder in my head. `` Give him to me.'' `` I want him.'' `` We both know he deserves it.'' They began to echo. I walked over to the closet, slowly reaching out to grab it. `` Yesssss'' it echoed. I pulled open the closet to to see nothing but pure darkness. No clothes, no hangers, no closet. `` Gooooood, you're almost there.'' It called to me. Beckoning me to come to it. I paused, frozen in the moment. Chills ran up my spine as I heard the monster whisper. `` I need your help.'' I whispered back. It laughed, it was such a sinister laugh. `` I want to help you but I need one thing from you. Just one thing and he can pay for his siiiiiiins.'' `` What do you need?'' I asked. His blood curdling voice replied `` your trust. Trust me, come to me and it will happen. He will disappear and the pain she felt will be felt by him for the rest of his liiiiiife.'' My legs started to move on their own. I walked into the darkness one step at a time. I trusted the monster that whispered to me every night since my freshman year. A feeling of sleepiness fell over me. My world grew darker... I woke up dazed and confused. There was a red splatter on my ceiling, I could n't take my eyes off it. I tried to reach out to it. That's when I noticed it, the same red liquid was on my hands and arms. I quickly ran my hands over my body and patted myself to make sure I was okay. Then a sickening feeling came from my gut and ran straight to my brain. I slowly looked over at his bed. That's when I saw it; his body... dismembered. Blood everywhere. On the bed, the floor, his white comforter looked like a poor depiction of modern art. His legs were on the floor, his arms on his desk and chair, the torso peeking out from under his bed. There was one thing that was missing, his head. I looked around for the missing body part but it was nowhere to be found. I timidly walked over to the closet. I stared at it for a moment before yanking the door open. There it was, his head at bottom of my closet between my pair of Jordan 1's and EQT's. His mouth had something stuffed in it. As I looked I closer recognized what it was... another body part; his member. Beside his head was a black handle with a note beside it that read `` pull me.'' I timidly obliged. As I pulled the object out of the closet I realized what it was. A butchers knife. With the words `` thank you'' written in blood on the blade. I stared at the knife, wondering what happened when I walked into the closet and how long has this Charles Manson inspired scene been here. I was frozen, until a knock on the door brought me back to reality. The voice on the other end called out `` Raleigh Police Department. Open up.''
