“Don’t just fucking stand there! Help me!” Staff members reluctant to act, sprung to action, pouring into the cabin and attempting to prise the boy’s vice-like grip of the male staff member.
His father had shattered the mirror with his head and blood stained the glass and poured down the sides and front of his face. Once he had done more than enough damage to himself and the mirror, he took his finger and began writing something using his own blood on the shattered glass.
As if that weren't spine chilling enough as it were, the mother managed to free herself amongst the chaos and distraction, ripping off the ear of one of the staff members holding her down, with her teeth, before biting the throat of another, tearing away skin and spraying the bed with blood. One arm now freed, she pushed the petite Dr. Riki over with relative ease and sitting on top of the woman, went for her face. Dr. Riki screamed and tried to fend the woman off, but the woman swatted her hands away and struck at Dr. Riki's eyes with her fingers, digging them deep. Dr. Riki's agonized screams were enough to make anyone shudder.
“Help her, admit!” Irini wailed, terror in her voice.
Others attempted, but with so much going on, it was hard to ascertain who in the cabin required the most help. The woman dug her fingers deeper into Dr. Riki's eyes, spurting blood across the bed on either side, this despite others trying to pull the woman's hands off of her. Where had this woman found this incredible strength?
Irini clambered to her feet and attempted to save Dr. Riki, but was punched square the face by the crazed woman and dropped to the ground with a bloodied nose, a male staffer grabbed her by the arms and carried her out of the cabin whilst others ran in to attempt to restrain the family.
Holding her likely fractured nose with one of the damp flannels, Irini stood up and tried to see the commotion over the heads and shoulders of staffers and curious guests alike.
Upon the mirror the father had written the words save our souls, before he was tackled once again by two staff members. This time he didn’t go down, grabbing one by the throat and lifting him off his feet, slamming him into the mirror. The father grabbed a loose shard of the shattered mirror and pierced it into the man’s throat, spurting blood across the cabin, over faces, over the walls, over the floor. People screamed, some fled, and others stood there in horror, too shocked to move.
The boy ripped at the other staffer like a feral animal, those trying to prise him off and hitting him with anything they could find only further fuelling his attack.
The hell was only just beginning however, as those who had been bitten almost instantly begun to show similar symptoms, twitching, spitting, smacking their heads against the wall or ground, scratching at anything nearby so much so that their nails were quite literally being ripped from their fingertips, tensing every muscle in their bodies so that their veins popped out and writhing in agony whilst clutching their stomachs as though undergoing epileptic fits.
“What the fuck! What the fuck!” One man shouted.
“Get the fuck out of the cabin!” Another shouted, directing his order at the doctors who were furthest away, but in order to do that, they’d have to get by both the mother and father. Dr. Riki’s screams were haunting as she thrashed helplessly, the mother digging out her eyes and thrusting her thumbs right into the back of her eye sockets.
“She’s killing her! Fucking save Dr. Riki!” Irini screamed.
Someone took a cabin provided iron and slammed it over the woman’s head, pointiest edge first, with all their might, freeing Dr. Riki of her grip and most likely breaking the skull of the woman, as she slumped down next to Dr. Riki unmoving.
Dr. Riki lay there on the bed shaking and whimpering, both her eyes gouged out, bloody empty sockets where they used to be. Staff grabbed her and dragged her out of the cabin, as the staff huddled in the corner of the cabin saw their opportunity to escape across the bed. The male staffer went last to ensure the two women got out safely, but this worked to their detriment as opposed to favour, when thought to be dead or at the very least unconscious, the mother sprung back into terrifying action, grabbing one of the women and biting into the back of her leg, taking out a huge chunk of flesh and muscle. She screamed and threw herself forwards to the safety of the other staff by the door.
The other woman was not so fortunate, as she fell off the bed startled by the woman’s outburst, right where two twitching members of staff lay and like crocodiles to a baby deer, they went for her. Ignoring her thrashing and screams, biting and ripping off any exposed and even non exposed flesh they could reach, her fingers, her legs, her face, her neck, her arms, she was mauled alive. The man, learning from their mistakes backed off, right back to the corner of which they had been previously standing.
He was completely surrounded.
Uninjured staff poured back out of the cabin, prioritising their own lives over those in the cabin; for good cause too, for the father during all of this, lifted a full grown man by the throat and sent him plummeting to a watery death over the edge of the balcony into the sea below.
“Get out! Get out now!” One of the staff members stuck at the back shouted.
“No, wait! Help me!” The male doctor cried. “Don’t leave me here with them!”
It was every man and woman for themselves, as people fled in either direction down the corridors. The mother lunged
