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{Graphic torture, cuts, drowning, swearing}

*Kat's POV*

I've lost all hope and faith.

I've been stuck in this shithole for 4 months now and nothing happens expect for the fact, that I get beaten, stabbed, drowned, nearly killed then almost raped everyday.

I was hoping that someone would have come to help me.

For months I've been thinking if Luke's even looking for me? Or if he's found another Luna?Or worse Daisy.

Is my mum even caring?

Is Eve ok? Chrissy? Or Julia?

I've figured out that MC is helping my dad out and stuff. What a traitor.

But what hurts the most is that my own father, my own blood is the one doing all this damage.

I'm human, and only a human can take so much until they break down.

I'm hoping that someone finds me.

If not I will kill myself because I can't live like this anymore.

It hurts. I haven't let a tear slip my eye once.

I hear footsteps coming towards my cage.

I've been moved from the skimpy bed to now a hard, cold, blood stained cage.

I look up and see MC with Mark.

Great what do they want?

"Hey babe can you go and get the handcuffs, the barrel with water, and the knife?" Mark asks MC.

"Sure thing baby."She responds and goes to get the things.

Mark opens my cage and I see his feet.

He pulls me up by my hair and starts punching me in the face and stomach.

I see the barrel come before me, and I feel the handcuffs go around my hands, that have be forced around my back.

Oh great I'm gonna be drowned.

I'm bent over, so now my face is inches away from the water.

"Gosh I love doing this. It's so much fun. Don't you agree babe?" I hear MC say before she forces my head into the water.

My feet are off the ground and my face is so far into the water it hurts.

I start kicking around trying my best using my feet to stop the pain.

I think I hit MC because I'm yanked out of the water and my head smashed against the wall.

"YOU LITTLE BITCH!!" She yells and slaps me in the face.

I see Mark get the rope and tie it around my legs.

I'm in the same position as before.

My head is in the water, but this time I can't kick.

I feel a cold, sharp metal on the back of my legs.

No!

I start squirming and, moving around trying my best to get out of this but it's no use.

I feel the knife press into the skin, and slide across my legs.

I'm pulled up again, I catch my breath then back into the water I go.

More cuts are added, water is in my lungs, my wrists have been slit from the cuffs, and I have rope burn.

This goes on for 4 hours.

I'm in so much pain.

For the first time in 4 months I cried.

Pain is all I feel.

Edited by: @Emmaflitcroft

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