Blood Bank
I wince in pain.
Next thing I knew, Carlos grabs my forearm and pushed me to the wall behind him, silence as I look down to my stomach, an Iron rod was in between my stomach, I cough out blood.
Carlos smirk. "It's time you leave. Now go to hell" he pushes me back, I cry out in pain, he looks down at my bleeding abdomen. "I would have loved to have your blood, but it's for the best." He chuckles before walking off.
"H-help....." It didn't even come out as a word. I close my eyes, taking a deep breath and out but the pain increase when I breathe. I was about to give up till I heard my name.