Tortured...Together

Pull yourself together

I'm really sorry for not updating for so long!! I've been really busy but here's a new chapter since the last one was kinda short.

Also i changed the character lists and their eyes colors.

Chloes is bleen(blue green) and is now Lucy Hale 

James is light blue and is now Sterling Knight 

Sorry for the abrupt change or confusion

P.S. THANKS FOR ALL THE SUPPORT OF ALL MY NEW FANS AND READERS! U guys r awesome!!!!! :DDD

James P.O.V

"Dude could you loosen up a little?" I asked the guard for the 10,000th time. In response he tightened the handcuffs that were painfully securing my hands behind my back. I groaned as the metal continued to dig further into my wrist.

I bet this was funny to him. As for me, I was very,very,very,VERY scared. We had been walking down what seemed like endless hallways. I had no clue where we were going, who we were going to meet... what they were going to do to me.

And then there was Chloe. I had left her all alone in that crappy cell. She was probably more worried about what they'd do to me than I was since she had already been subjected to torture herself. As much as I wanted to believe she was strong, I knew she was sitting on the couch, cuddling with the vegetables and crying.

I thought I was about to cry myself. I mean I WAS already crying on the inside....I really hope crying on the inside isn't considered unmanly. That's the last thing I need to be right now.

I stood a little taller and held my head up as we continued walking through the hallways. A man's scream was heard just as we passed a door. I took a peak over the guards' shoulders and read the little plaque.

"Dissection room"o

I froze. The only thing I could see was that plaque. I couldn't help thinking if we'd ever end up in there.

"HEY KEEP MOVING YOU IDIOT!" A guard screamed at me as he pushed me forward making me trip a little and nearly bust my face open.

I began to hear one of the other guards speaking to the one that just pushed me.

"They always get scared when we pass that door for some reason." He said completely oblivious.

Before I could even agree with myself, I burst out laughing. The guard stopped us and walked up right in my face. I made sure to slap my brain later.

"What's so funny pretty boy?" He asked me, making sure to spit in my face. I remained silent and stared at the ground. 'Great way to be manly' I thought to myself.

He shoved me into the wall. "I said, what.is.so.funny?" His breath smelled like alcohol.

"Noth-" I was in the middle of quietly answering when the other guard pulled me away.

"That's enough you two. We need to get going or we will be late for the session." He said as he pushed me in front of him and we resumed walking. I could feel that other stupid guard staring at the back of my head. I had to control myself so I wouldn't have a nervous break down right then and there.

Chloe's pov-

It had been about half an hour since they took James and I couldn't help but wonder what they were doing to him right this moment.

'Was he dead?' I asked myself. No. They wouldn't kill him. Not yet. I've seen enough of these kinda movies to know how it works.

'What if they were beating him or...or maybe there was a "female Carlos" trapped In a room with him...or...maybe they were slicing him and cutting him u-'