Welcome To The Nightmare, S.K Nuanes [best selling autobiographies TXT] 📗

good you aren’t chaining yourself to a wall, and torturing yourself.” Robert said, with a laugh.
“Now I think of it, that is a great idea. Mind if I use it when I am bored?” I said, rolling my eyes.
“So, what is going on?” Robert asked, raising an eyebrow again.
I shrugged then said, “I met somebody.”
“Who?” Robert asked, looking at me as I made my way out the door.
I stopped in the door way and looked down and sighed, “No one of importance."


“Brent…Brent…” A voice whispered into my ear.
I mumbled and slowly opened my eyes, the bed turned into ash, and I fell through it and into a long deep pit.
I tried to grab onto something on the wall, but my hand went right through the wall, as if I had no solid mass.
Skulls and dead bodies surrounded me as I fell, the skulls came to life and they began to laugh like a manic.
The dead bodies started to create loud snapping sound, like bones breaking.
Voices came into earshot, they were screaming, “Disgrace!”
“Monster!” “Piece of shit!” “I hate you!”
All the voices were circling me, repeating every insult, every fact about what I was.
I finally hit the ground; it knocked the wind out of me.
Where was I?
I slowly looked around, there was…him.
Katherine stood there struggling in pain; tears were coming out of her eyes.
Ayperos stood there holding her in a chokehold, his hand wrapped around her neck, and the other around her waist.
As if I took another step, he would snap her neck.
“Let her go!” I hissed low.
“Why don’t you let go of her?” Ayperos asked.
Then suddenly I was choking Katherine, why can’t I stop!
I snapped her neck in seconds, she fell to the ground dead, I felt a claw gently rest on my shoulder.
“You should awake to your true self…” A voice growled low.
I knew who it belonged to, and I hated it.
There was silence, the claw ripped deep into my shoulder; it slowly made it way towards my heart, every tissue was bleeding and filling my inside with blood. It slashed at my lungs, I couldn’t breathe now. Everything became blurry my legs were wobbling then the claw clutched my heart and squeezed it into millions of pieces then it was ripped all the way back up my shoulder. The attacker bit the heart sinking its teeth into it, injecting poison into it. I fell over; it turned me over so I looked up at it. It smiled evilly. Then he shoved the remains of the heart into my mouth. I was gagging on my own blood. I was on the verge of death, was it going to be forever?
I was forced to swallow it, then a dark force exploded in my body, I let out a scream, the pain was indescribable. My bones were cracking and then fixing themselves, then repeating the process.
The blood that was caused from the claw, turned to ash, and was gone in seconds.
“Open your eyes…my son.” Satan said, smiling evilly.

I sat up fast, quickly, reality rushing back at me like wind going ninety miles an hour. Almost knocking the wind out of me.
I felt where the claw ripped into my shoulder.
I felt like a little kid, telling myself it was just a dream.
Even if we do grow up and change ourselves to survive in the world, we still have the child we once were inside. We hide that child, acting like we don’t need to look back at the past.
Thinking of the times when we were protected, when we saw everything like a fairy tale.
I say looking at the past, is just bull.
History is just always covered in blood, and mistakes. They teach us that, the past is horrible. So why should we look back at the childhood we once had? Its something we can never have again.
There is no point in looking at something, we can never have.
It would be like a homeless man looking into a five star restaurant, he would want it, but he knows deep down he can never have it.
I sighed opening the curtains and looked outside. It was a clear day, not a cloud in sight, the sun was shining bright, it would be a good day to go to the beach, but there wasn’t a beach around. I did hear, there was a lake nearby. Not a family kind of lake. It was more of a place where teenagers get wasted.
I opened the window, then got on a short sleeve dark blue shirt, and jeans. I jumped out and landed in the backyard.
“Something is wrong.” I said, whispering.
“What’s up?” Robert asked, from behind me.
I turned around and looked at him then said, “Arthena is trying to break a spell on a house.”
“Wait what?” Robert said, confused by every word I said.
“A witch is after someone I met. The cross keeps all evil forces out, if she can break it. Any evil creature can go in side and kill her.” I said, inhaling Arthena scent.
Witches had the smell of rosemary, other spices, and each witch had their own unique scent to them.
Even though they all shared a similar main scent, but like humans have different personalities, the personality the witch had would give off a scent that separated them.
“Why do you think that?” Robert said, raising an eyebrow.
I let out a heavy exhale then said, “Once someone sees the Prince of Hell, is with someone other then their ex-fiance. They go after and kill that person. Since they think its wrong.”
“You are still going to marry her?” Robert asked, raising an eyebrow.
I had a laugh then said, “After all these years of waiting. Don’t think it will work out.”
I ran quick as I could, there was no time to take my motorcycle or car; best way to go was on foot. No stupid traffic.
A large wave of someone scent blocked my path; I stopped fast as I could. Like emergency breaks on a train or something, I turned my head towards a large old theater, it looked like where they would have plays at.
Nina scent was coming there, what was going on?
I ran inside, the lobby had a ticket counter, a bar, and an old snack shop. Everything seemed like it was going to fall apart, I ran inside the auditorium or where they would perform.
On the stage there was Nina tied up in ropes, with a blindfold over her eyes.
“Nina!” I shouted.
I rushed onto the stage and stood next to her, and picked her up in my arms.
Then there was a loud laugh that echoed the room.
I was knocked off my feet, dropping Nina on the ground; I slid backwards, and then got onto my feet.
There was a man who stood there, he was 5’7, he looked about twenty-three years old, he had black boots, that had teeth in them, and red glowing eyes, he had on dark blue jeans, a white shirt, it had buttons, something a magician would wear, he had a long red duster on, he had short black hair, a scar going over his eight eye, a eye patch over the left eye, he had on a black top hat. And in his pant pockets he knife handles were sticking out.
“Why hello there!” The man said, standing up straight.
“Who the hell are you?” I asked, with a snarl.
“My name is Atpsax.” The man said, bowing with a smirk.
I narrowed my eyes at him then said, “You look like a idiot.”
“I may look like one, but you are the dumb one, I embraced my demon and worth ship Satan. You don’t, I suppose we all make mistakes.” Atpsax said, shrugging.
“I don’t give a damn about him.” I hissed low.
Atpsax then said, “I suppose, I can bring you to him, and I will be rewarded.”
I had a laugh then rolled my eyes then said, “You are naïve, thinking he will fulfill that promise.”
Atpsax looked at me then around, “What if I burn this place down, trapping you and the girl inside.”
“Then Satan will be disappointed in you. If he wants me to be killed, he would want to do it by his own hand. Not your worthless hand.” I said, rolling my eyes.
Atpsax came closer then pulled his knives out, and juggle them.
“Both are twins, both get the job done, both will cause you pain.” Atpsax chanted then started laughing.
“Go to Hell, wait you don’t deserve to even go to there.” I said, low.
Atpsax pulled a skull out of nowhere and smashed it on he ground, a dark cloud chair formed, he sat in it, and his daggers turned into a staff.
“I am special kind of demon, I am a demon from Hell and from Dark Dimension. I am sure you can put the pieces together.” Atpsax said, chuckling.
“How is it possible you are from both worlds?” I asked confused trying to figure out how would be possible.
Atpsax smiled then said, “Oh you haven’t figured it out yet? I would of thought someone like you, would know about hybrids.”
“A hybrid?” I asked, raising an eyebrow, I would say an idiot like him would be bluffing.
Atpsax then smiled again then said, “Yes, a monster from His realm, and your father’s realm. They met in the human world.”
“The Reapers World.” I said, remembering an old textbook, which explained the unknown dark world.
Where the Grim Reaper lives, also where souls Satan doesn’t want he casts them off to Reaper’s world.
“Smart lad, finally you understand.” Atpsax said, clapping his hands.
I looked over at Nina who seemed as if she was passed out.
“I never met the Reaper, is he as horrible as the Devil.” I said, walking over to him, letting my hands turn into its claw form, I grabbed onto his throat and got a good grip onto his neck, sinking my claws into the veins that ran within him.
“He would treat you worse then your father. I am sure Daddy would abuse you and then love you. Reaper well I will let you find out.” Atpsax said, and then let out a loud laugh, which echoed the room, it bounced off the walls it caused a huge swarm of bats, came out from a dark cloud and came towards me. I jumped to the side to avoid their first lunge, I picked Nina up and carried her in my arms. I looked at a wall, and grabbed onto the atoms of it and broke the wall, and made it crumble to the ground.
I jumped out and ran fast as I could, the sun was up and the demons that were from the Dark Dimension cant go out in the sun. They let out a loud screech and they were gone, I ran all the way home.
This was a bad idea, but I didn’t know what else to do.


Once I got back to the house, I walked inside, I went to the den and placed her down on a sofa, and untied her gently as I could, and saw a few cuts on her arm. I found a first aid kit, and gently cleaned her wounds. I put on a gel, which would help the wounds to fade and to take some pain away.
“Did you roofie her?” Robert asked, walking in.
I stood up and turned towards him and said, “No, a hybrid kidnapped her, and pissed me off.”
“What did he do?” Robert asked, with a laugh.
I rolled my eyes then said, “He