Fear and Love (an ereri boyxboy fanfic)

Tortured

I like half cried as I wrote this, screaming half at myself and half at my computer "I'M SO SORRY EREN!!" and  "I DON'T WANNA PUT HIM THROUGH THIS!!" My sister thought I was crazy. I'm so sad right now, but hope you enjoy!

- Courtyard in the afternoon -

Levi's POV

I stand there and watched as Eren was taken away. Once he was out of view I felt empty and dejected. I would have to wait ten days to see Eren again, but who knows what they would do to him. As frustated as I was though, I couldn't do anything.

Eren's POV

I walked quickly behind the military officers and stayed silent. I had no clue where we were going and what was going to happen, but I continued. We walked for about five minutes before we reached a carriage. I was put into the carriage and then the carriage transfered me somewhere unknown to me. 

I stepped out of the carriage, and in front of me stood a large, prison like facility/castle. I was escorted in and brought down to the dungeon. I was then thrown into the dungeon and left there.

TPPOV

Eren sat in the corner of the dunngeon, cold and unaware of the experriments that would soon happen. After about an hour, a man in came into the dungeon and basically dragged Eren into the "experimentation room". The room was almost entirely white, except for the metal table in the center of the room, the drain just below the table and a mirror(like the one in interrogation rooms) on the wall. There was also a small table with crude looking tools. 

All of a sudden, the man who had dragged Eren, reappeared and put a small cloth of Eren's mouth and nose, causing him to fall unconscious. The man dragged Eren onto the metal table, and strapped him to it. Then he slipped through the door and left. 

When Eren awoke, he was extremely confused and his head was pounding. He looked around and remarked that he was still in the same room as before he lost consciousness, but he was strapped down to the table. He tried to break free, but the straps dug into his skin whenever he tried to move.

He layed there, unmoving. Then a man came into the room. He was a large muscular man, with whitish hair and an unnerving grin(its yakumo from tokyo). He started to approach Eren, looking at him with the creepy grin. He started to crack his fingers, and take up the crude tools sitting on the small table next to him. 

"I'm gonna have fun with you! You see, I like torture, but I always end up killing people. But with you, I can keep going, and you'll just heal! Ha! This is perfect!" He picked up a tool looking slightly like a pair of scissors and went up to Eren.

"W-what are you doing to me!?!" Eren screamed as the he walked over.

Jason(thats what we're gonna call him) turned toward the mirror on the wall and shouted " Oi temera! Get me the bin!" Once he said that the door of the room opened and another man with a metal barrel.

"I'm gonna fill this bin with your fingers and toes. This should be fun, but don't worry, this won't be the only thing. I have something special planned for tomorrow!" Jason grabbed Eren's hand and brought the scissors closer and closer.

"NO! STOP! PLEASE STOP! PLEASE!" Eren kept on screaming, but Jason didn't stop.

Eren's fingers were now between the blades of the scissors, and with one loud blood-curdling crunch, Eren's finger fell to the ground.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Eren began to thrash around and scream even more.

Jason just continued the same way, untill Eren no longer had any toes or fingers left on his body.

"I'll come back soon" And with that Jason left Eren on the cold metal table.

"W-why?" Eren said so quietly, as a tear rolled down his face, and he lost consciousness from the pain.