The Walls

Chapter 7: Pain

I awoke in a puddle of my own blood, my head pounding so hard that I feel it will explode, my heart beating at a irrational rate. I can hear the door opening but I am in to weak of a stage to see who it is this time.

"She final woke up." Aaron said. I can slowly hear his foot steps coming closer echoing across the room.  A shiver runs down my spine as his hand slowly is placed on my face. A few seconds after he puts his hand on my face he takes it off the brings it back down with lots of force. My head is cocked to the side by the power of his slap. I feel a strong stinging pain in the right side of my face where he slapped.

"Awe is the little girl hurt, does she want her mommy?" When i go to open my eyes to look at him I see him and a table full of torture weapons. I see him go to pick out one of weapons, from the look of it, it looks like one of those fire poker things. As I see him coming closer I start to shake a lot more by each step he takes. I go to open my mouth to speak but nothing would come out. He put the fire poker into the fire to get it very hot, I could see the steam coming off of it. When he thought that it was warm enough he took it out of the fire. He started to make his way over to my left side I was completely frozen as he made the hot metal point touch my side.  As quick as a fox he shoved the fire poker into my side to were at least a inch was in my side.

I screamed out in agony.  As he pulled the poker out of my side I could see the smoke coming from my skin. He then walked back over to the table to put it down, he stayed by the table for a moment choosing the next thing he was going to use.

" Now lets start were we left off before. What is on your weapons that makes them so deadly? And if you lie ill make all the pain a lot worse." he questioned. 

"I don't put anything on them, I already told you I don't know what you're talking about." 

"I told you to stop lying!" he exclaimed. He then went over to the table and picked up a wip with medal on the end.

" Next time I ask you a question, you will answer honestly." He then wiped me in the face hard with medal end. It hit me just above the eyebrow. I can feel the blood gushing out of the deep wound he made, covering my vision. Letting me only see out of one eye.

"Can't you see you have the wrong person, I don't know what your talking about!" I screamed. But again I don't think he like that answer because next thing I know he lifted his fist up and took a blow to my head. And with that I was out again, but before I lost all consciousness I could of swore i saw someone out of the corner of my eye hiding in the shadows.