various one shots

gusanos carnívoros

Los gusanos carnívoros, uno de los peores castigos que Will podía recibir, tan terrible como la limpieza de su sangre, limpieza que Stanford hace colocando un suero de agua bendita, con cristales de sal y unas partículas de plata, eso en conjunto con dos de sus químicos favoritos, uno da sensibilidad extra, el pinchazo de una aguja se siente como una puñalada con ese químico, y el segundo evita que tú cuerpo pierda la conciencia, imagina un dolor tan angustiante que tú cerebro lo único que puede hacer es sumir tu cuerpo en la inconsciencia para evitar que tu corazón falle pero no puede, y sientes como si murieras una y otra vez pero el dolor no para ni aminora solo se mantiene, así es como se siente Will cada vez que usan ambas drogas en él, cada droga dura seis horas en el cuerpo de Will, seis interminables horas, horas que los Gleeful aprovechan para destruir lo poco y nada de voluntad que le queda, esos castigos quedan en la mente de Will, dando vueltas, creando pesadillas por meses, los Gleeful lo saben y lo disfrutan, al menos eso cree Will, la sonrisa despiadada y cruel con la que ellos realizan esos castigos le da a entender eso.

Lo bueno, si se puede llamar así al acto inhumano que los Gleeful están por hacer, es que son en contadas ocasiones, solo cuando de acuerdo a los Gleeful, Will hizo o pensaba hacer algo imperdonable, como huir o envenenar la comida, sin embargo esta vez Will sabía que era solo por capricho de Mabel, y por más que él le rogara e imploraba está no parecía dispuesta a detenerse, no que alguna vez lo hubiera hecho, pero Will siempre tenía la esperanza de que la castaña se detuviera con sus ruegos.

La castaña con una sonrisa macabra, le ordenó sacarse la ropa, quedando en calzoncillos, esta lo inmovilizó con cadenas alrededor de su cuerpo, haciendo decenas de cortes superficiales con su cuchillo favorito, para que los gusanos entrarán con mayor facilidad al cuerpo de Will, una vez terminó las preparaciones, esta lo puso dentro de una gran tina de baño, tomo las inyecciones y lo inyectó con tranquilidad, a pesar de que Will lloraba e imploraba que parara está parecía no oírlo en absoluto

Cuando estuvo contenta con su trabajo la castaña tomo los dos cubos metálicos llenos de gusanos carnívoros y los vertió sobre Will quién no pudo evitar gritar pidiendo ayuda, aún sabiendo que nadie lo ayudaría

Los minutos pasaron y Will lloraba y gritaba una y otra vez lo mismo

"¡NO, A-AMA NO, POR FAVOR T-TE LO SUPLICO, S-SERE BUENO, M-ME COMPORTARE, POR F-FAVOR SACALOS, T-TE LO IMPLORO!" 

Era imposible para el demonio peliazul contenerse sentía como los gusanos mordían su piel, su carne sus órganos internos y él solo podía gritar atado como estaba

La castaña le jalo el cabello hasta que esté la miro

"No puedes huir, eres nuestro y lo sabes, disfruta tu noche" le dijo dejándolo solo a merced de esas criaturas que no entendían de súplicas y solo saciaban su instinto de comer

Will no había sabido que responder, él no había tratado de huir solo había salido unos minutos a tomar sol y respirar algo de aire fresco mientras sacudía uno de sus plumeros, eso no tenía nada de malo, pero aparentemente para los Gleeful si era algo malo y si ellos decían que algo era malo aunque fuera completamente inocente Will debía aceptar que era malo, pues sus amos así lo decían, si algo había sido grabado en su mente, cuerpo y alma, lentamente a base de dolor y miedo, era que ellos siempre estaban en lo correcto, y que el siempre estaba mal y debía ser disciplinado para su propio bien, como mejoraría si nadie lo corregía, una frase grabada a fuego literalmente en su cuerpo, Will ahora sabía que quedarse en el sol después de sacudir el plumero había sido un error, error que no volvería a cometer.

The carnivorous worms, one of the worst punishments that Will could receive, as terrible as the cleaning of his blood, cleaning that Stanford does by placing a serum of holy water, with salt  and some silver particles, that in conjunction with two of your favorite chemicals, one gives extra sensitivity, the prick of a needle feels like a stab with that chemical, and the second prevents your body from losing consciousness, imagine a pain so excruciating that all your brain can do is sink your body in unconsciousness to prevent your heart from failing but it can't, and you feel like you die over and over again but the pain doesn't stop or lessen it just stays, that's how Will feels every time they use both drugs on him, every Drug lasts six hours in Will's body, six endless hours, hours that the Gleeful take advantage of to destroy what little and nothing of will he has left, those punishments remain in Will's mind, spinning, creating nightmares for months , the Gleeful know it and enjoy it, at least that is what Will believes, the merciless and cruel smile with which they carry out those punishments makes him believe that

The good thing, if the inhuman act that the Gleeful are about to do can be called that, is that they are rarely, only when according to the Gleeful, Will did or thought to do something unforgivable, such as flee or poison their food, however this time Will knew it was just Mabel's whim, and as much as he begged and pleaded with her, she didn't seem willing to stop, not that she ever had, but Will always hoped that the brunette would stop with his begging.

The brunette, with a macabre smile, ordered him to take off his clothes, remaining in his underpants, then immobilized him with chains around his body, making dozens of superficial cuts with her favorite knife, so that the worms would enter Will's body more easily, Once the preparations were finished, she put him in a large bathtub, took the injections and injected him calmly, even though Will was crying and begging her to stop she seemed not to hear him at all

When she was happy with her work, the brunette took the two metal buckets full of carnivorous worms and poured them on Will who could not help screaming for help, even knowing that no one would help him.

The minutes passed and Will cried and screamed over and over the same thing

"NO, M-MISTRESS NO, PLEASE I-I BEG YOU, I-BE GOOD, I-I WILL BEHAVE, P-PLEASE TAKE THEM OUT, I-I IMPLORE YOU!"

It was impossible for the blue-haired demon to contain himself, he felt the worms were biting his skin, his flesh, his internal organs and he could only scream tied as he was.

The brunette pulled his hair until he was looking at her

"You cannot run away, you are ours and you know it, enjoy your night" she told him, leaving him alone at the mercy of those creatures that did not understand supplication and only satiated his instinct to eat.

Will had not known what to answer, he had not tried to run away, he had only gone out for a few minutes to sunbathe and breathe some fresh air while shaking one of his feather dusters, there was nothing wrong with that, but apparently for the Gleeful it was a bad thing And if they said that something was bad, even though it was completely innocent, Will had to accept that it was bad, because his masters said so, that was something had been engraved in his mind, body and soul, slowly with pain and fear, it was that  They were always right, and that he was always wrong and should be disciplined for his own good, how he would improve if no one corrected him, a phrase literally burned into his body, Will now knew that to stay in the sun after shaking the duster had been a mistake, a mistake she would never make again.