The complete “A Glimpse into Hell” series - 5 books, 195 chapters, 1700 pages, 600K words of pure gore

by Garrett, Wade H.

  Seth took another picture. “We haven’t taken everything from you… Yet.”

  “Fuck you!” He looked at Missy. “And fuck you too, bitch!”

  Heart Worm

  Missy walked behind Robert with a piece of wire and a roll of wax nylon string. She tied the string to the end of the wire and stuck the wire into the hole in his back, pushing it into his heart.

  Robert was panicking. He could feel a dull pain coming from inside his chest. “Oh shit! What are you doing?”

  She ignored him as she pushed the wire in deeper.

  “Please stop! I promise I will do whatever you want!” He bit off a piece of the flesh and started chewing it. “See, I’m eating my dick skin! You can stop now!” He felt a sharp pain in his chest. Horror overcame him when he noticed the skin just to the left of his sternum was poking out. He could see something moving around under it. “What the fuck is that?” He started touching the raised area. “There’s something in my chest! Oh, fuck me! What the hell are you doing?” Suddenly, the end of the wire came poking through his skin. He started to grab it, but realized he couldn’t because it grossed him out. “What the hell? This is bad! Please get it out!”

  She walked to the front of him. “If you want it out, do it yourself.”

  He looked scared. “What have you done?”

  “I pushed the wire through your heart and out of your chest.”

  He had a grimace of terror. “No, no, no! You wouldn’t do something like that.”

  Seth laughed. “Really? Have you not looked at the shit she’s already done to you?”

  He started panicking. “Please get it out! I’ll do whatever you want!”

  Missy rolled her eyes. “Whatever, dude. You’ve been singing that same tune until it’s gotten old.”

  “I’m being serious! Watch.” He started eating the pieces of his penis.

  “There you go. Keep going, and if you eat all of them, I’ll pull out the wire.”

  He was chewing and swallowing as fast as he could, ignoring the foul taste. The pieces of flesh were burned on the outside, but raw and slimy on the inside. The yellowish fluid was running out of his mouth and had dripped all over the front of his body. When he was done, he motioned for her to come closer. “I’m done! Please get this out!”

  She grabbed the wire where it was sticking out of his chest and started pulling it. When the other end came out, a string stained with blood was tied to it. She cut it from the wire, leaving several inches of slack hanging.

  He looked confused as he stared at the string. “What the fuck it that?”

  “I think it’s a heart worm. The wire must have pulled it out or something.”

  “I don’t understand. Why is it in me?”

  “How in the fuck would I know? Maybe you live like a pig or something.”

  His eyes got big when the end didn’t come out. “Oh fuck! It’s long! Please get it out!”

  “Fuck that. I’m not touching it. And you better hurry up. It could be balled up inside your heart, which will most likely cause a blockage.”

  “Balled up? Blockage? What do you mean?”

  “Heart worms can get long. Very long. And if you bother them, they’ll start twisting around.”

  “Fuck!” He grabbed the string and started pulling on it again. His eyes were huge as it kept coming. He started panicking as he pulled it with both hands. It was stained red, and as it exited the tiny hole, blood was running down his chest in a steady stream. “Where is all this blood coming from?”

  “It’s probably being wrung out of the worm as it’s being forced through the small hole in your chest.”

  “Oh my God! This can’t be happening!” He had pulled out so much that he had a pile of string in his lap. “Oh shit! How long can it be? Please make it stop!”

  Missy had set up the roll of string on the table behind him. It was fifty-feet long. She had fibbed about the string being a worm just to terrify him since he had cardio phobia. But it was still running through the center of his heart, which was just as disturbing. “I’m worried the worm might be so long it could be in your circulatory system.”

  He started pulling the string as fast as he could. He was panicking so much he was hyperventilating.

  “You need to calm down before you give yourself a heart attack.”

  “I have to get it out!”

  “You better hope it doesn’t knot up with you pulling on it that fast. It might rip something.”

  He slowed down. “Okay!” A few minutes later, the end came out. He had a look of relief. “Oh, thank God!” He rubbed the hole in his chest, noticing it was still bleeding. “Oh shit! Do you think blood is leaking out of my heart?”

  “I’m sure. It has holes in it.”

  “Is there something you can do to make it stop?”

  “I can give you a shot of clotting agent.”

  “Please do.”

  Missy motioned for Seth to step to the side with her. “I can’t believe this fucker is so worried about his heart instead of all the other shit that’s been done to him.”

  “That’s why I like it when these assholes have phobias. It opens up a whole new level of horror for them.”

  Missy looked at Robert. “You have one more task to do, then I’ll stop your heart from bleeding.”

  He was scared. “Will you do it now? I don’t want to bleed to death.”

  “No. But since they’re small holes, I’m sure they’re just leaking a small amount.”

  “Okay! Tell me what you want me to do so I can get it over with.”

  “Rip out your prostate and eat it.”

  He looked at her like she was crazy. “Wait! No, you can’t be serious?”

  “It’s getting late and I’m tired of jacking with you, so just do it and get it over with.”

  “Come, on! Please don’t do this! You’ve already done enough!”

  She looked at Seth. “Do you have something that I can shock his heart with? I wanna see if I can make it stop.”

  Before Seth could answer, Robert started freaking out. “Wait! There’s no need in that! I know what I did was bad, but unfortunately, I can’t take it back!”

  Seth handed her a TENS unit. “It might not look like it would do much, but it can bring a man to his knees.”

  “This will work, but I was hoping for something powerful enough that will make his heart smoke.”

  Robert was started to panic. “Listen! I said there’s no need in doing that.”

  Seth opened a cabinet and pulled out a handheld device that had two probes running parallel to each other. “This converts 120 volts to 500,000 volts.”

  “Will this cook flesh?”

  “It sure will.”

  She became excited. “Fuckin’ A! I can stick it in the hole in his back and shock the fuck out of his heart directly.”

  “Yep.”

  Robert had a look of horror as he eavesdropped. “Please don’t do this! I’m begging you!”

  Seth plugged the device into an extension cord before handing it to Missy. “The red button activates it. And make sure you don’t touch the probes.”

  Robert was freaking out as Missy walked behind him. “Why are you ignoring me? Please wait a minute so we can talk about this! Hey, I’m trying to work with you! Please don’t shock me! I beg you!”

  She stuck the probes against his heart and pushed the button. The shock caused his heart to stop beating. When she released the button, it started back. When she shocked it again, it started violently flopping around. Every time she shocked it, it would either stop or get out of rhythm and bounce around chaotically.

  Robert was jerking at his chains and screaming at the top of his lungs for her to stop, but she ignored him. Around the eighth time she shocked him, she kept the current flowing until smoke started coming out of the hole. Robert was horrified. “What the fuck is that smell? Is that my heart?”

  She shocked his heart several more times, and when she pulled out the probe, it continued
to bounce around higgledy-piggledy.

  Robert was now holding his head down and crying.

  Missy walked in front of him. “What am I going to have to do to you to get you to rip out your fucking prostate?”

  He looked at her and Seth with confusion before glancing over his shoulder. “Is someone back there?”

  “No.”

  “Something is wrong with my heart!”

  “Oh, yeah. Unfortunately, I fucked it up, and now it has an abnormal rhythm.”

  The color left his face and he looked as if he was going to cry.

  “Don’t get all emotional on me. You still have to rip out your fucking prostate.”

  “You might as well go ahead and kill me.”

  “I’m done fucking with you. I’m giving you two choices. Either you rip out your prostate, or I’m going to rip your fucking heart out of the hole in your back.”

  “Please just kill me and get it over with.”

  She walked behind him.

  “Hold up! Give me a second! I need time to think!”

  She shoved her hand into the hole in his back.

  He started freaking out. “What the fuck are you doing?”

  “I’m squeezing the shit out of your heart.”

  He felt like he was going to faint. “Oh my God! You’re killing me! Please stop!”

  “Rip out your fucking prostate before I squeeze all the blood out of this motherfucker!”

  “You’re stopping my blood flow! I’m going to die!”

  “I thought you wanted to die?”

  “I was just running my mouth! I’m sorry!”

  She was becoming irritated. “If you would spend as much time doing what you’re told as you do running your mouth, we would have been done hours ago.”

  “You don’t have to do this! You can have mercy if you want!”

  She got so mad that she climbed on the table and sat behind him. She put her knees in his back for leverage, then started pulling on his heart as hard as she could.

  Seth was laughing. “Damn, woman! I like your determination.”

  “I’m sick of this motherfucker!”

  Robert was in excruciating pain. Since the heart, lungs and bronchial tubes are tied together by the circulatory system, they were all being pulled on. He finally couldn’t take the pain and reached into the hole where his penis had been torn out. He was screaming as he dug around in his lower abdomen. He wasn’t sure exactly where the prostate was located. He only knew it was somewhere between a man’s testicles and penis. He yelled at Missy so she would stop hurting him. “I’m doing it! I’m doing it! But I don’t know where it’s at!”

  She had his heart pulled against his rear ribcage and was trying to force it through the hole. “I don’t give a shit!”

  Robert was mentally and physically exhausted. He just wanted it to be over with and for the pain to end, so he started pulling out anything he could grasp. He had a pile of small intestines laying between his legs and his bladder was protruding out the hole. When he started pulling on his bladder, he could feel there was a lot of resistance. He didn’t know his bladder had its own supporting ligaments that were attached to his pelvic area. He screamed as he pulled on it, but he wound up tearing a large hole in the bottom, causing urine to gush out all over the table. He grabbed his deflated organ with both hands and jerked on it as hard as he could. When it tore loose, sharp pains shot up his back as he tore the ureters from his kidneys. Without delay, he started sifting through the blood-covered pile of organs searching for his prostate.

  Seth nodded at Missy. “He’s got it out.”

  She climbed off the table. “About damn time!” Even though she had been pulling on his heart, and even had part of it hanging out the hole in his back, she had also made sure not to squeeze it too tightly. The whole point was to make him torture himself. Killing him by cutting off his blood flow would have been the easy way out. She stood next to him. “What a fucking mess. I can’t believe your ass is still alive.”

  Seth was shaking his head as he looked at Robert. He was an unbelievable sight. His right leg was grotesquely swollen and blue, and his foot looked as if he had stepped on a landmine. The skin on his back was laid open, revealing his muscles that were covered in dried blood. His heart was hanging halfway out the three-inch hole, and it was still beating with an abnormal rhythm. His face was back and blue, swollen and covered in dried blood, and his hands and arms had large bruises and welts. His intestines were slowly sliding out the hole in his lower abdomen. Blood and other unspeakable body fluids were running out of him, creating a mess on the top of the table.

  Seth looked at Missy. “It’s amazing how a human can go through so much trauma and remain alive—of course, the drugs do make a difference—but, in some cases, I’ve lost assholes during the simplest of procedures. I can say one thing, you sure gave this fucker a workout, and I’m impressed he’s made it through all that. Hell, he didn’t even pass out once. That seldom happens to me.”

  “He’s not done yet. If he doesn’t finish what he started, he might still have a chance to pass out.”

  Robert was still holding his ruptured bladder as if he didn’t know what to do with it. He could barely speak. “Please show me where my prostate is at so this will be over.”

  Missy pointed to a walnut shaped organ that was attached to the bladder. He didn’t say anything as he ripped it off and swallowed it without chewing.

  Seth looked at Missy. “Are you done?”

  “I think so.”

  Robert looked relieved. “Please call an ambulance.”

  Seth pulled out a knife and approached him. “You owe me ten body parts.”

  His eyes opened hide. “What? What are you talking about?”

  “You called her a bitch ten times, and I told you I was going to collect when she was done.”

  “Wait! She said I was going to live.”

  “She said she was going to let you live, which she did. Now that she kept her word, I’m going to end you.”

  “Hold up! She said I was going to go home after this.”

  “You are. In a body bag.”

  “Please don’t….”

  Seth started cutting his face into pieces. He cut off his ears, nose, lips, then proceeded to cut off his bottom jaw. Robert was howling out his throat as Seth cut out his eyes. He needed two more parts, and that’s counting his lips as two, so he sliced off his face and cut out his Adam’s apple. Robert was choking on his blood as Seth stuffed him in a body bag. He dragged him to the freezer and tossed him on top of the other bags. Robert was still moving around and moaning as Seth closed the door.

  Hide the Snake

  Seth looked at his watch. “It’s almost 2 AM. I’m going to check in with Wyatt.

  Missy was covered in blood. “I’m going to take a shower.”

  Seth went up front and sat in the passenger seat. “How far are we from Big Bend?”

  “We’re about an hour away.”

  “Good.”

  “When we get there, you think I can get a few hours of rest? I’m getting tired and don’t want to put us in jeopardy by falling asleep while driving.”

  “Sure. There’s no reason to risk it.”

  “Will that throw us off schedule?”

  “We have plenty of leeway.”

  “I thought we were on a tight schedule since you’re always looking at your watch.”

  “Not really. I’m just trying to make the most of our time.”

  “That’s good to know. So, what were y’all doing to Robert? I was getting tired of his screaming.”

  Seth told him everything that happened.

  “Wow! I didn’t know Missy could be so brutal.”

  Seth smiled. “I definitely found my soulmate.”

  “You sure did. But I sure in the hell wouldn’t fuck her over.”

  “No shit.”

  “Have you talked to Kenneth?”

  “Yeah, about an hour ago.”

  “Was he able
to pick up Alayna?”

  Wyatt laughed. “The dumb bitch was hanging out at the front of the trailer park trying to sell her ass. He played along, so she got in his truck.”

  “Fucking A. Outside of Barry’s BS, this trip has been going smoothly. No one’s got hurt and no cops.”

  Wyatt looked worried. “Are you not going to knock on wood?”

  “I’m not superstitious.”

  “Oh. I figured you would be.”

  “Nope, not at all. Have you checked on Barry?”

  “I tried, but he won’t answer the radio.”

  Seth picked up the mic and keyed up. “Spanky, you there?”

  Loud music blared over the speaker.

  “Turn down the damn stereo!”

  “What do you want?”

  “What’s your twenty?”

  “Why do you need money?”

  “That’s not what I asked, you dumbass. I want to know where you’re at.”

  “Uh, somewhere behind you, I think.”

  “You better not be lost.”

  “I’m not, so chill out. I’m almost to Big Spring.”

  “Big Spring? You fucking idiot! We’re going to Big Bend National Park. You’re going the wrong way.”

  The radio stayed silent.

  “Hey!”

  “Yeah?”

  “Just go ahead and head to… Shit. Hold up.” Seth looked at his map. “Head to San Angelo. We’ll be heading that way after we make our pick up.”

  “Whatever.”

  “Don’t get an attitude with me. I’ll tell Missy.”

  “Sorry. I’ll catch up with y’all in San Angelo.”

  Seth looked at Wyatt. “What a fucking idiot.”

  He laughed. “Yeah, and it’s funny as shit he’s scared of Missy.”

  “I know.” Seth stood up. “Speaking of Missy, I’m going to take a shower.”

  “Okeydokey.”

  Around 3 AM, Wyatt pulled into an area next to Big Bend where truckers park. Seth had picked this place because they wouldn’t stick out like a sore thumb and they would be less suspicious parking here than anywhere else. Wyatt maneuvered the RV into a spot, then went to the back. Seth wasn’t around, but the bathroom door was shut. He knocked. “Hey! We’re here.”