Morgan's POV:
"AHHHHH!" I heard my cousins scream of rage fill the room. The dark, cold, completely empty room.
Three weeks we have been here. We would get tortured in the complete darkness. All you hear is the sound of metal swishing threw the air. Screams escape from the victims mouth, and laughing I have come to hate fill the room.
Every damn day this would happen and there was nothing we could do about it.
But the one thing I always hated was we would get a small sip of water and one bite of food so we can live to be tortured for another day and constantly be reminded that help will never come. We would live like this forever until one of us breaks. But even then they would continue our torture cause giving them what they want is never good enough.
"Let's dance." My still unknown enemy growled.
"Bring it on." He laughed at me then unhooked me from my restraints that kept me on the ground.
I was pushed to the middle of the dark room. Then four lights came on. Every light was on someone. One was on Gwen.
She has a huge scare across her chest that looked a lot like mine. Then a few gashes in her thighs, her arms looked small and frail along with her whole body. She had a fresh cut on her cheek that was dripping off of her chin onto the floor. After examining Gwen I turned towards Charlie.
Charlie's wounds weren't as bad but they were new. She as well has the same scare acrossed her chest. A throwing star lodged into the soft spot of her shoulder, which had blood running down her arm. She had a few cuts on her legs and a huge gash in her back that had blood covering her back.
Lastly I looked at Emma. She had the same cuts as Charlie but more gashes. She had on on her calfs, her shoulder blade, and one on her head. She was covered in blood and was passed out. Charlie was wide awake just staring at her sister with tears. Gwen was almost passed out but trying to hold on and I was in the middle of the all completely helpless and awaiting for my beating.
"Look at them! This is ask your fault..." a few tears ran down my face. I tried looking for the voice but found nothing. Then ask the lights in my family turned off. Except for the one on me.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM US!!" I screamed. "We didn't do anything to you." I said to myself.
"YOU DID EVERYTHING! Non of this would have happened. They would all be okay if it wasn't for you! You selfish, pathetic bitch! Did you not see what you did to them! And better yet just look at there boyfriends faces when they see that there precious girls are all beat up and bleeding when you are standing here with a few scares. Just IMAGINE the look on Leo's face... your nothing but a selfish, pathetic bitc."
"SHUT UP!! SHUT THE HELL UP! IF YOU WANT TO KILL SOMEONE KILL ME! I DARE YOU! OR ARE YOU THE PATHETIC ONE WHO NEEDS TO HURT PEOPLE TO MAKE YOUR SELF FEEL BETTER!!" I interrupted. "That's what I thought." I again spoke to myself.
The light on me went out and i was again stuck in the darkness.
"If death is want you want.... than that's what you'll get." I turned around but my face collided with a fist. I feel to the ground then the light came back on. I saw the Shredder standing over me.
"I thought you were gone." I said in shoke
"You thought wrong!" He hissed then punched me again. And again and again. I coughed out blood on the floor then looked at him. He smirked and punched me again.
"You know your little friend Maxwell.. He helped me. I was the one who told him where you and your mutated cousin was!" I shook my head and tried to squirm out of his grasp. He got down closer to my ear.
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The Life Of Me And My Family
RandomMorgan and Gwen have had a hard past. They decide to move to New York or start fresh. But one day both girls meet four guys. What they didn't know is there life will never be the same. Will they find a way to make everyday count, or will everything...