Chapter 7

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(y/n) POV

"WHAT HAPPENED?!" I snapped as my kidnapper tightened my restraints.

22 hours ago

"Ok sweetie, after yesterday I decided a magic tutor was a must for you. Despite my best efforts I can't teach you magic and not coddle you." Mama said, "Nope." I said, "And let the war begin." she said as Caster duck-taped pillows to herself and put on catcher's gear, "I'll hold him, you dress him." Caster said.

It took them six hours and about twenty-five hundred dollars of property damages to get me dressed and to the tutor, "Have fun baby I'll come pick you up later tonight!" Mama shouted as she threw me into the building before speeding off so I couldn't jump back into the car. "Hello there dear, my name is Miriam, I'll be your tutor in all things magical." Miriam said sweetly as I looked at her.

" Miriam said sweetly as I looked at her

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"Evil." I said.

I spent the day with Miriam and I could tell that something was off, "I'll be back sweetie, I just need to use the restroom. Once I get back why don't I treat you for such a good job you did today?" Miriam said sweetly before she left, suddenly someone walked in and knocked me out with magic.

"WHAT HAPPENED?!" I snapped as my kidnapper tightened my restraints, "Oh so you're up." a woman said as I looked up at her.

"Mommy?" I said in confusion, "Oh don't start begging yet

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"Mommy?" I said in confusion, "Oh don't start begging yet. I don't think you understand what's happening here. So let me explain it in a way you can understand." she said as she spun me around while music began to play. "No sing." I said hopefully, "Hold still, my sweet. I'm trying to measure the space between your molar and your jaw." she sang, "Dang it!" I said annoyed, "This caliper, no cause for fear, no, it, it doesn't hurt it only helps me measure..." she sang, "How much skin you have. Oh, and the topmost layer of fat, but I won't make an incision 'till you're nice and numb. Oh, and laughing gas can be so much fun! Please don't doubt my decision." she sang as she booped my nose before she spun me again! "This'll be ooh, this'll be aah, this'll be absolutely whee!" She sang happily as she grabbed the chair stopping me suddenly, "This'll be nice, this'll be neat. This'll bring you closer to me. So don't you squirm, don't you fret I'm not gonna hurt you yet." She said as she kissed my cheek, "I just feel the need to be getting a little of you, a lot of blood-letting. I know the sensation you're probably dreading, but cutting you up will be so refreshing for me. Refreshing for me, yeah." she sang as she drew blood from my arm and examined it while I teared up. "No, don't you cry. And don't call Miriam, she's my alibi! Oh, let me check your toes out, aren't your toenails cute, and red is such a lovely color on you! But you won't be needing those! When you've got no knees, or shins, or pinky fingers, or arteries. So hold still while I remove them, oh, and don't fight back. I think you'll find you're missing the point with that." she sang as I began to scream, "That's enough out of you." she sang. "And this'll be ooh, this'll be aah This'll be absolutely whee! This'll be nice, this'll be neat, and bring you closer to me! So don't you squirm, don't you fret I'm not gonna hurt you yet. I just feel the need to be getting a little of you, a lot of blood-letting, I know the sensation you're probably dreading But cutting you up will be so refreshing for me, yeah. Refreshing for me, yeah." she sang before shutting off the music, "Get it now, my sweet? I'm gonna kill you for no other reason than I can." she said with a psychotic gleam in her eyes, "Well poop." I said as she slid a knife along my cheek.


To Be Continued

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