The Grim Reaper || ghost x reader

11. Taken part 2

// gore warning //

i woke up in the cold dark room again... this was getting old. They knew I wasn't broken.

his goons surrounded me hitting me carving there knife in me. you name it. they didn't give me a chance to wake up... but the one that cough me off guard was the one that sat on my lap "hold still, this is gonna hurt you more then it hurts me~" he brought the knife to my face and carved some of my cheek off and then the knife to my broken nose he carved a chunk out of it. he kissed my cheek "how lovely you look~" then they did some more water boarding. i ended up passing out.

i woke up to being hit repeatedly. all i wanted was to get out of here eat some good food and get some good sleep... but that wasn't gonna happen any time soon, they made me aware of that.

they cut me till i almost passed out to blood loss again. but they thought quick and put salt on my injuries with peroxide, that shit was painful. i screamed but ended up laughing " is that all you got? you can do better." this upset the goons "alright.. get the dog food." this was gonna be a long night...

one goon held my face while the other force fed me the wet dog food, making me eat it. i tried to fight it but it was no use. i regretfully swallowed and glared daggers at the stupid goons in front of me. "..your gonna regret that.." one of the dumber goons laughed "yeah, well if you just tell-" he was hit bye the one that made me eat dog food "shut up, you dumb fuck" grate... i put my hateful grin on "so....Why did the man miss the funeral?" i heard the goons grown. "... because He wasnt a mourning person." then i was beat.....

it was like this for days on end. me telling jokes them hurting me. i didn't know how long i was there for but at some point they brought a camera in with a tv showing team 141. "now. tell us girlie, tell me what i want and all of this can stop. you can go home to your-" i laughed " let me stop you there mr. i don't have a family, there either dead or they don't want me. so if i do leave, i have nothing waiting for me outside of this.'' i stopped for a moment "task 141 is my only family, they are all i have left..." this made mr start laughing.

"oh, that's funny. you want to go back to them?just tell me one thing dear. where. is. th-" he was cut off by price's voice " we have your location, hang in there kid your comin home." mr tensed up but quickly left with his goons following behind him. " talk to me reaper" i chuckled. "..its nice to hear a familiar voice for once." i looked at the tv. "how is everyone?" he had a small smile on his face "There doing good were just working on getting you out of there." it was quite for a moment "..hey cap." "whats up kid?'' i chuckled ".. hey when i get back could you make your famous burgers? id kill for one right now" he laughed "yeah sure ill make those when your back at base." my eyes lit up " oh fries too. prefect combination" he nodded in agreement "your not wrong there"

more silence. "ghost soap, how copy?" there was talking on the other end but i couldn't hear it over the guns outside of the room i was in. then the door swung open i looked to see ghost then soap. " Gentlemen! welcome to my humble abode. make yourselves at home." i had a big grin on my face. soap untied my legs and hands i almost fell over but was cough. "can you walk?" i shook my head " nope they broke my leg and a few other bones" i was then picked up by ghost bridle style, i patted his chest " my knight in shining armor." soap was in front of us, and ghost carried me out of the room it was bright. i yelped "a warning next time would be nice- damn that light is a headache!" i put my face into his chest to try and block out the light.

there was more shooting and eventually we made it out and onto a heil, it took about an hour to get to a car that was on the ground and the car ride took a few hours a medic was trying to patch me up but ghost got frustrated with the medic and did it himself. "how much longer? im hungry" soap spoke up "were half way there don't worrie" i hummed in response. i looked at ghost i was leaned on him my back was to him and my head was in his lap. "so.. come here often?" my eyes were halfway opened he just shook his head. i wasn't thinking ".. hey Simon, tell me a joke" ive never called him Simon. the van went silent i looked around people looked shocked that i asked for a joke i huffed "what? is asking someone to tell a joke a war crime now?" i was confused and not fully there.