||𝐂𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐃|| 𝐇𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐲 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

Ⅷ

"Do to your unhinged tendencies, this is our last solution," 'Papa' said, pacing before me whilst examining the device. My wide eyes followed his every step, nervously glancing at the blinking object. I watched as he stopped in his tracks, looking up at Peter.

"Peter here also has soteria ingrained into his body," 'Papa said, gesturing for Peter to show the placement of the device. I looked over, seeing Peter pull his hair back exposing the placement. 'Papa' walked over, applying pressure around the device, a faint blinking came from the skin, the outline of the device showing through his pale skin.

"It allows me to track every single move of his, and where he's at at any given time," 'Papa' said, turning around to look at me, a menacing look corrupting his features. He pulls out a small remote from his pocket, waving it around in the air.

"This remote is pretty self explanatory," 'Papa' said, before pressing down onto a red button. I felt my face contort into a confused expression, before a small groan made it towards my ears. I looked towards where the sound came from to see Peter getting shocked. I let out a gasp, my heart rate speeding up in the process.

"STOP! I understand what it does!" I pleaded, thrashing around the chair in hopes of escaping this hell that I was trapped in. I heard the groans cease, a set of footsteps coming my way. Those footsteps tripling in the process.

"Sedate her," 'Papa' said, leaning onto the metal table to watch what ensued. I noticed the room darkened, two people looming over me, syringes high up in the air. My eyes widened as I felt a poke in my lower abdomen and my neck. I felt my vision cloud, the last thing I saw was Peter being dragged out of the room, my vision soon blackening.

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I woke up, my body lurching forward. Expecting to feel the familiar straps to hold me back, I fell forward before stopping as someone grabbed my back and my waist to prevent me from colliding with the table before me.

"Woah, woah little birdie, careful now," A soft voice said, his hands leaving my waist, before gently being placed on my cheek. My (E/C)'s eyes meeting the blue eyes that once held that sparkle, soon devoid of any emotion. I craned my neck to get a better look at him, wincing in the process, my hand flying to my neck to soothe the pain.

"No, no, no, he didn't put that chip in me, did he?" I asked, my hand grazing the bulge of the chip in the same spot Peters was. Not needing an answer, my arm fell to my side, a frown etched across my face. With my head hung low, tears start to stain my white hospital gown, a dark gray spot left from my tears.

"They hurt you and El...no, I hurt you guys," I said, clicking the pieces together. I felt my chin get grabbed, sharply lifting my chin to look into the eyes of Peter once more. Eyebrows raised, concerned oozing from him.

"No, this is what they want (Y/N)! You hurt no one, please don't lose hope!" Peter exclaimed, his voice rising with each word, irritation entwined in his voice. Tears streamed past my face like Niagara falls as I continued to stare longingly at his neck. The veins around soteria were a deep dark red, slowly fading to a faint pink as the veins grew farther.

"How do you expect me not to lose hope? We're both wired with soteria, El's most likely still in her coma, you're hurt! Our plans are out the window!" I rambled, sobbing into his chest, his hands rubbing my back.

"Please, for me (Y/N)? I can't lose you, not just yet," Peter whispered, his voice slightly cracking. I looked up at Peter to notice his eyes were glossy as he looked down at me. I tightly squeezed my arms around his waist, reassuring him.

"I promise Peter,"

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There I laid, the nurse beside me, clipboard in hand repeating the same question for the past few days. I monotonously answered the questions, the same answer from the previous days. I was snapped away from my thoughts by the click of the pen being closed.

"Well that's it for today 004, I'll be sure to b-" She was cut off by the doors swinging open, a doctor and another nurse making an appearance. They both nervously glanced at me before putting the clipboard up to their face, whispering. I rolled my eyes, they really think I can't hear them, I thought.

"She's out of her coma....fortunately she remembers...yes, she'll be up and running by tomorrow..." The doctor whispered, only getting a few fragments of the conversation. A smile now painted onto my face at the news, watching as they walked out of the room. Not even a few minutes later, boredom overtook my mind. I glanced around the room before my eyes caught onto a colorful piece of paper that lay on the table next to me. Grabbing the corner of the piece of paper, I looked over it.

"Hope you're satisfied 'Papa',"

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sorry for such a late, and sorta rushed chapter :( i promise the next chapter will be better! i'll post it probably tmr when i get home, love you all! <3 

ps - this song was lowkey a huge inspiration to this chapter