~Calavera Compound~
Peter and Derek are still being electrocuted by their captors. A man by the name of Severo points to the equipment that is laid out. "You see this equipment? Very old. The settings are not quite accurate anymore... So, it's hard to tell just how far to turn the dial..."
"I think it's a little high," Peter commented, as the man turned up the dial higher. Peter grunted in pain.
"I've seen some Werewolves crack their teeth. Others, just shake and shake, even after their heart stops. Sometimes, we don't even know they're dead!" he chuckled, "But nobody wants to play a guessing game. So... Why don't you just tell us– where is La Loba?"
Derek looked at him, "We don't know where La Loba is."
Severo smirked, "No? Maybe you need a different method of persuasion? Maybe we cut one of you in half– the other talks?" he suggested looking between the two.
"I would love to be the volunteer, but we really don't know what you're talking about. And, honestly, isn't bisecting people with a broadsword a little medieval?" he asked.
Severo chuckled at Peter, "Broadsword? We're not savages!" he replies as his friend fires up a chainsaw.
Derek turns to look at Peter with an expression that clearly says, 'Keep your big mouth shut.'
"We all wonder how far your little healing trick goes. What do you think? Can you grow an arm back? We're pretty sure you can't grow back your head." Severo threatens Derek.
A woman enters the room known as Araya Calavera orders them to stop. "No tienes ser tan duro." (You don't have to be so hard.)
Derek looked exhausted, "No hablo Española." (I don't speak Spanish.)
Araya scoffs, "Tu hablas muchos idiomas, Derek Hale." (You speak many languages, Derek Hale.) "And you know exactly what I'm saying... And you know what we want. Where is the She-Wolf?"
"We don't know any She-Wolf," Derek said.
"I know you won't talk, Lobito. (little wolf.) She approaches Peter, "This one will talk. This one loves the sound of his own voice."
Peter smiles, "You should hear me sing."
"We want to hear you scream," Severo said from the back.
Peter was offended, "No one ever wants to hear me sing..."
Araya takes a knife and puts it near Peter's eye, and he reacts in fear, his claws start to come out. "What could we do to persuade you, hmmm? Where is the She-Wolf?" When Peter doesn't answer her, she cuts off one of his fingers. Peter lets out a painful scream. Derek stares as Araya drops it on the floor and it sticks into the floor.
"Think about it! I'm only going to ask you... Nine more times."
~Home~
I woke up and got dressed,
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Animagus
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