Chapter 9

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nothing but pain... his face hurt... his hands hurt— his whole body hurt. his hands moved trying to rub his eyes... "where... am i?" he moved trying to open his eyes, but to no surprise his eyes swollen shut... tears poured out... his shaky hands moving to feel the floor around him; keeping close to the ground silently whimpering- 'please god help me...' his thought slowly consuming his thoughts; 'god...' he cried his weakened arms struggling to pull him across the floor  "mom..." his only works spoken before he collapsed again. pulling his knees up into his chest... 'god... if you cared you wouldn't treat me this way...'

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"up!" a deep male voice spoke from pure darkness... travis stirred in his sleep, " I said up you faggot!" the voice wasn't recognized by the boy... his hands shook reaching to push himself up a bit off the ground taking his time... his body not used to the amount of pain he was currently in. before he could even get off the ground the man took him by the neck picking him up slamming him into the cold cement wall; a loud pant left his mouth loosing his breath... 'no...' his weak arms tried to block the mans wraith... before he could stop him his wrist were pinned up onto the wall with a chain connecting from the ceiling- not only was he unable to move... but he couldnt see, he couldnt breathe, he tasted nothing but blood. 'no... please...' trying so hard to keep his consciousness

"people like you need to know the word of Jesus Christ..." "I do know the word of God; Please don't hurt me!" travis cried... the pain in his voice could be heard from the stars... before he could shed a tear boiling hot 'holy' water was thrown on him... instantly blistering the skin-- a scream of sheer terror would fill the cemented room below the church... "burn... and with the sins you've created," the voice snickered... and with the turn of the hooded figure peaked a smirk... "burn..." he repeated before moving out of the cell closing the steel bar door... 'larry...' travis cried in silence-- screaming from pain across his body... it burned... it burned so bad... 'larry i love you.. im sorry' his thoughts... the only thing keeping him alive... the only reason why he wanted to live... 'larry...'



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