I let out a waile of pain as the bat swings against my torso. The feeling of my ribs on my side fracturing in towards my insides the only thing in my mind. Tears strike my eyes and I sob, not helping the pain once of ever.
My breathing becomes wheezing as my ribs crush my organs, straining my breath.
"I said I don't know anything." I cry, tears falling down my face heavily.
"Yes, you do!" The man with the bat yells again, hitting my side out of anger causing me to fall limp on the floor, blood rising in my mouth. I shriek as he hits the car above me, glass shattering over my body causing more scraps and cuts.
"Please!" I beg as I lay onto my back on the floor holding my sides as the burning feeling never goes away.
A hand clamps around my neck, choking me as it hauls me up, placing me back into the wooden chair.
My hands scratches against his, as I beg for oxygen. After scratching too hard he let's go and curses loudly grabbing onto his bleeding hand.
"You fucking bitch!" He booms as he backhands me. My face swiftly moves to the side in one quick motion.
Tired and weak, I spit out blood before slowly moving my head back to the center. Only for the heavy concussions and head trauma to pull my head back in pain. My neck stained backwards as my panting throat is exposed.
Blood trickles down my face leaving streak marks covering half my face as it blends in with my tears. My nose leaks and my mouth is full of blood, begging me to spit it out.
"I will ask you one more time." The man threatens in a low growl.
I cry in pain as I shut my eyes, not knowing anything to benefit them. But even if I were to know information I wouldn't give it to them any as well.
I lift my heavy head forwards, barely balancing it without my neck giving out.
"Go to hell." I seethe as I spit blood on his expensive looking dress shoes.
"That's it, we're done here." He tells me as he lifts the bat under my chin showing me my fate. I rest against the cool metal bat and let my eyes droop close, knowing the ending of tonight.
The flickering fluorescent parking lot lights can be seen through my eyelids as the man takes away the bat ready to swing at my already battered head.
Just as I hear him about to let out his swing the lights shut off, making the whole parking lot dark as night.
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Imagine she died 🤡. no i wouldn't do that to you guys, don't worry.
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