© Amber Kalkes 2015
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"Forty Six & Two" By Tool
Twenty+
My relief that at least part of this whole mess was partly true is short lived. The pain in my ankle is nothing compared to the barbed wire vines of shadow that begin to wrap around my body. I let out a scream and begin to twist or break the binds but it doesn’t work, if anything the sharp points only dig in deeper. I feel warm liquid begin to slide down my skin and know without a doubt that I am shedding more blood for this piece of shit.
“I feel your hate, Magdalena. I can taste it.”
“Good for you.” I say through clenched teeth.
The binds get tighter, “Watch your tone with me, girl. I will split you in half without hesitation.”
“Then do it! Stop threatening and just fucking do it already! I am sick and tired of your bullshit!”
“Tempting but I have other plans for you.”
I grit my teeth as his claws caress my cheek, “I don’t go out with demons, sorry.”
The barbs wrapped around my chest tighten and I gasp for breath. “That’ll shut you up for a few minutes.”
“Fuck you!” I scream despite the pain it causes me.
Suddenly the tighten before I’m thrown down the long hallway into the farthest wall. My head cracks against the wall making me black out for I don’t know how long. When I come back into consciousness I’m being slammed against a wall repeatedly. I’m starting to feel weaker the longer this goes on because I know I’m losing more than enough blood right now. Suddenly he releases whatever hold he has and I go crashing to the floor.
“Your pain is so bright.” Ornias says gleefully as I lay panting on the linoleum, “It makes my mouth water.”
I spit some of the blood filling my mouth, “You disgust me.”
His black and slightly crazed eyes snap onto mine making me flinch a little as I take him in. He looks like hell and not in his normal way. His black hair is wild and sticking out all over the place framing his ghostly white face that looks a bit contorted. Black veins are visible all over his body and seem to be moving under his skin as he stands above me. His hands up to his elbows are covered in black inky shit that I doesn’t look in any way sanitary and I realize he’s been touching me with them.
I may need a chemical bath after this.
“Your weakness disgusts me.” He snarls down at me, “You had the chance to wield ultimate power and you passed it up for what? A boy? How pathetic could you be?”
I chuckle hoarsely as I lay my head back against the hard floor, “That’s what you think I did it for? You must be as stupid as you look.”
The binds tighten again causing me to gasp sharply at the pain. He crouches beside me and tilts his head to the side as his black eyes study me, “Answer me.”
“You want to know why?” I ask as more blood fills my mouth, “Because I don’t want power. I don’t want all the answers because if I knew them all it wouldn’t make me human anymore. Does that answer your question?”
He stares at me a long time before he finally curls his lips back from his teeth, “You’re a fool.”
“Someone didn’t like my answer.” I scoff again trying to wiggle out of the restraints and ignore the sharp pain. “What do you want with me anyhow? You got your power back. Just let me go and go rot in hell happily.”
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