A day at the morgue (Mini - Story)

in writing •  8 years ago 

Greetings, friends, today I leave you with a brief history that I wrote some time ago

Link where I got the image > Here


A day at the morgue

Subject 245, numerous fractured body parts and deformed head, presumed death by exorcism. This guy arrived 1 day ago and is totally cold, his arms and legs are destroyed, his abdomen is beaten, his feet are missing 2 fingers in each, his back is bent, and his face is unrecognizable and possesses an indescribable smell. 

I thought it was a day of work like any other, but my assumptions were false ... I went for a cup of coffee and when I returned the corpse was without his right hand, I did not pay much attention because I thought I had missed this detail. I started performing the autopsy when I suddenly cut off his chest and when I opened it all was sticky and green, I was already shocking. I continued again without taking notice and noticed that on his left forearm he had a tattoo that said "hope does not exist", this tattoo was somewhat peculiar as it looked as if it had been written as a burn. This body was already disgusting me and I wanted to make a call to ask for change of shift, but there was no signal... 

I went to the bathroom and found the right hand in the trash, and I was not alone, It also had a note that I didn't want to read but I had to, the note said: "you will not be able to escape." When I read this I exalted myself and ran to find the exit, I had forgotten the key and I returned to look for it, when I get to my desk I realized that there was another part of the body in the room, it was a bone that I suspected belonged to his arm, between the bone I saw another paper, which I took after breaking the bone and saying "I'm coming for you". 

With that I thought I was dead, and if that wasn’t enough, the light went off ... I was walking slowly with a knife in my pocket and I was able to reach the exit, I opened the door but it was too late, I felt a hand me I grabbed the back and threw myself to the ground, at that moment I noticed its characteristic scent and saw how this corpse was slowly approaching towards me. I closed my eyes to not observe what would happen and right in this moment the corpse began to cut my leg ... I woke up from that terrible dream I was in and I see on my right forearm a tattoo that said "hope exists." 

That's all for now, hope you like it!

Authors get paid when people like you upvote their post.
If you enjoyed what you read here, create your account today and start earning FREE STEEM!