The lost Tribrid

The Escape

Stiles POV

I am awaken by a cold splash of water. I wake up and see Donovan staring at me intensely. "What do you want?" I ask him rudely. "Who do you think you're talking to?" Donovan asks me. "You are in front of me are you?" I ask him rhetorically and sarcastically. "Well you are about to go through the worst pain of your life." Donovan says to me. I look at the ground and say, "Yea well I've been through it all, cut, kicked, punched, beaten, burnt, raped, you even drowned me." Donovan smirks and says, "I suggest you don't talk bad about me or not I won't hurt you, I'll just hurt someone you hold and care dearly."

At this I tense, trying to charge at Donovan, but the chains tighten and won't let me escape. Donovan backs away a little, scared as my wings flare up, my veins start to glow, and my tail tenses. "If you even think about touching anyone I love, I will find a way to escape and kill every single one of you." I say maliciously, my voice reverberating around the room. He stabs me with a butcher knife, the metal sinking into my flesh the squishing sound of my blood and flesh going against the knife.

"I always love that sound, the sound of the blade cutting you is always amazing, it's almost orgasmic." Donovan says. "Yea I know, seeing how you have been trying to eat me since you somehow came back to life." I say to him annoyed that he tries to eat me. "You know I'm surprised you haven't broken yet, I always thought that if you ever got captured that you would break in a second." Donovan says. "Yea well I've been through this in a way." I say with no fear in my eyes.

Donovan laughs and calls the Dread Doctors in. The Dread Doctors come in the cell and knock me out. I wake up on the table with chains wrapped around me. I see these different things and I don't know what reason they need those things. "Time to activate his invulnerability and his powers." The Dread Doctor says to me. He then injects me and knocks me out,  it I could feel and tell what they were doing. I feel their hands forcing my ribs open and I could feel a pressure in my chest.

I then hear, "The aura hearts are not open yet, once they are open we can force anything into him. He can become our truest success, we can make him stronger than what he would regularly be." I wish I had control of my body because if I did, I would have disappeared and run away, I would be fleeing for my life. I try to force myself into control but it was no use, I couldn't break whatever they did to me. I feel extreme pain, feeling a weird burning and biting sensation. The burning feeling starts to increase into a boiling pain.

I couldn't scream, I couldn't move, I couldn't fight back, and I can't even stop the pain from going away. I then feel a weird sensation emanate from me, it felt so calming and happy. The pain disappears and I could feel immense pleasure. I then wake up in the soft cracked chains in my cell. I then feel something weird, my eyes start to burn and not even a second later, a fire bursts into the cell. I scream in confusion as the flames start to move straight toward me like a moth to, well a flame. The fire starts to swirl around me and kiss my skin, leaving small spots of fire on my skin.

I watch as the flames get larger and larger until it consumes the whole room. I don't feel pain, instead I feel safe and comfort with the flames. My skin doesn't burn, singe, or melt away. The fire actually starts to rejuvenate and replenishes my body, making the pain from the experiment and torture go away. The pain goes away and all I can think about is any and every way to kill Theo, Donovan, Hayden, Tracy and those cunts that call themselves the Dread Doctors. The more gruesome the plan, the more darker the flames become. I pull on the chains, my arms, legs and chests veins popping out as the flames turn orange.

The chains start to struggle to hold together and I could tell that whatever these chains are made of, aren't going to be holding that much longer. I continue to push myself to the point that I see the flames increase in heat and comfort increases. I feel something pop and the left chain was loose, so I start to swing with all my force my left leg. All the chain links pop and shatter. My leg reaches to the ground and I am finally able to touch the ground. The tip of my toes touch and I flex all the muscles in my left legs and push off of the ground, launching me to the door cell, shattering the chains into rubble. All I have are the cuffs on my legs, neck and arms. I slam my fist into the cell and launching the door through the hallway and hundreds of walls.