Clyde

The World Of Hurt II

I woke up handcuffed to the wall. For days, I've been in a dark basement attached to the wall. Tortured relentlessly. I had barely eaten anything. I had cuts, bruises, all over my body. I was in so much pain. I had never felt this horrible in my life.

Daniel walked into the basement and turned on the little light, "Morning little lady".

I spat at him.

Daniel kicked me in the stomach, I coughed and almost threw up.

"You worthless sack of shit!" Daniel punched me, "You could just tell me where they are! And this will be over with!".

"That's not what you want" I glared.

"What do I want?" Daniel grabbed my face roughly.

"You want Phil, and you want him to die. You're not gonna let me go. You're gonna wait for him to come here and save me and then kill me".

Daniel smirked.

"But that's not how it's gonna go. You're gonna die a horrible death you fucking psycho!" I yelled.

He kicked me, beat me. I didn't cry. I tried so hard to keep it together. I'm so tired. I'm so tired of living by this point I'd rather die.

"Daniel" a man spoke.

"What?!" He looked at him.

The man took a second, "They're coming today. Scout saw Phil and someone talking about it in the little town".

Daniel laughed a little, "Perfect! Get the law. We're gonna ambush them all".

"You're working with Law? How dare you!".

Daniel looked at me, "Why not? Good money for us to screw Phil over".

Daniel left, I screamed for a minute. My voice started to get raspy again. My voice was almost gone. I coughed every time I tried to talk.

I relaxed, accepted my fate. Law is involved. They're done for. I felt my wrists hurting more as my body relaxed. I closed my eyes.

Winston

I sat in the bushes along the camp. I've been quiet the last couple days, sitting in the bushes. I have my voices telling me she's okay, she's alive. I'm hoping that's true. They're never wrong. It's my fault she's in this position.

It's my fault James is dead.

"Hey," Phil called out, "What's going on with you?".

I looked at Phil standing in the trail.

"Sitting" I looked back at the trees.

Phil came over and sat in front of me, "You look upset man. You never look upset".

"I always look lifeless though".

Phil laughed a little, "You're not wrong there".

"Anyways, today is the day?" I asked.

Phil nodded.

Everyone is gonna die.

I froze.

"What?" Phil asked.

"Nothing I just, had a bad feeling about today is all".

"Did your little one man scout where you disappear for days?".

"Sure."

EVERYONE IS GONNA DIE.

I placed my hand on my ears.

"Winnie you don't look good. How long as it been since you ate?".

"Phil I'm doing fine. We just need to find a careful way to go in".