the fight for their lives - Domas

5

2 days later
Dove POV
Thomas and I were cuddling in the dark until we heard the door open. We sat up excitedly thinking it was Boo coming with our much needed food. But the silhouette didn't look like him, they were much bigger, fat and tall. They took hold of Thomas. "Come with us fuckwit"
"No tommy! Stop! Get away from him!!" I screamed and stood up, trying to fight this guy even though I had no chance of winning. But he just pushed me down.
"Don't touch her!" Thomas yelled, trying to get out of his grip. But this guy was too strong.
They took him and shoved him out the door and I cried into my hands, what are they going to do to him?

Thomas POV
As they shoved me out the door, they took me through a tall, white hallway and into a low lit room with a chair in the middle. I know that chair from any movie I've watched, it's an electric chair. I tried to fight his grip but it only got stronger. they sat me down and hooked me up. Ropes around my arms and legs.
"Why the fuck are you doing this mate?" I asked but, then they zapped me. It hurt more than any pain I've experienced. I let out a scream.
"We know someone is helping you. Now tell me who it is and I will let you go. Or if you don't we can keep you here for as long as you need."
"No one is helping us" I lied, but they zapped me again.
"Tell us or we'll kill you!" He spat in my face.
"I'm telling you the truth!" I screamed. Then he punched me square in the nose. I felt blood running down my lip. I tried to keep my cool, my vision blurring a little.

Hours later
He was punching me over an over, as if trying to beat the answers out of me, electrocuting me as well. I was getting weaker and weaker I didn't know if I could stay awake any longer. The answer was the same every time, "no one is helping us".
I kept thinking of dove and our baby. That's what kept me going. And boo, I couldn't let anyone hurt my friend. Then I felt the ropes being undone from my feet and hands. I wasn't fully conscious, my vision isn't completely clear, and it feels like I'm in a nightmare.

Dove POV
I had a massive panic attack as Thomas wasn't returning and I was getting really worried. I was rocking back and fourth, shaking, trying to settle my breathing. "Please don't kill him, please don't kill him" I kept saying over and over. I think it had been hours because it was starting to get brighter in the cell as the sun began to rise.
But then I heard the door open and saw Thomas bloody and carved get thrown into the room and fall to the ground.
"Tommy!" I ran over to him and shook him to wake him, but he was barely conscious.
"Tommy, can you hear me baby?! Please wake up!" I cried. Then I felt a shaky hand around my waist. "Thomas! Baby what did they do to you?!"
"They...beat me. They are onto...Boo...they tried to beat it out of me" he said very faintly.
"oh baby" I cried. I couldn't look at him. I hate seeing him in pain.