Ex-Girlfriend Needs To Stop Her Friends From Taking Over The World With The Help Of Ex-Boyfriend, Bitch, and Assasin by: Panic! At The Disco

The One With Torture

Marina's POV

I awoke in a cold room with geometric designs on the walls, celing, and floor. There were no windows or doors, and I had no idea how I got here. I was laying in a pitiful bed that felt like it was made of straw.

"HELLO?" I yelled, and my voice echoed around the cell. Suddenly, a whooshing noise caught my attention. I turned to find Luna, but not Luna. It was like I was back in my vision. Luna's hair was cut as short as Hazel Grace Lancaster's. Her lips were bright red, giving off the illusion of blood. I have to admit, the whole dark look worked for her.

"Luna? Luna! It's so good to see you. We were all worried, Caspar espec-" Luna cut my off with a flick of her hand; I shut up in surprise. All Luna did was glare at me with those piercing eyes.

"Marina Saffron. Prepare yourself for pain." Luna said harshly, leaving me speachless.

"Wait...What?" I asked slowly, but Luna simply rolled her eyes and pulled out a long knife.

"Uhh..What are you gonna do with that?" I asked softly. I was sure that I was going to be dead within seconds. I noticed a pair of chains attached to the wall, and Luna chained me to the wall like this was fucking Medival Times.

But she didn't cut me. Yet. Instead, she cut my shirt open. My brand new Sam Winchester shirt. The flannel fell on the ground in a heap, leaving me in a cheap Target bra. Luna cut the seams of my new pants and they joined the flannel. My underwear matched the bra, making my face turn red.

"This won't hurt a bit." I could tell she was lying. Luna brought the knife against my bare stomach and began carving a symbol. I tried looking down to see what it was, but the pain was unbearable. I bit my lip and tried my hardest not to scream. I pulled against the chains, but they wouldn't budge.

Seconds, Minutes, Hours passed as Luna perfected her artwork. Finally, she smiled and removed the metal from my skin.

"Have fun." Was all she said before turning around and walking out of the cell. The door closed behind her and disappeared, leaving no trace of anyone ever entering.

I sighed in relief and looked down at my stomach. It looked like...doodles. I was extremely confused as I watched the blood dripped out of the scribbles. Maybe I'm not seeing something here.

Another whoosh sounded and I looked up to find someone I was not expecting. Toby stood their with nothing but boxers on and scribbles covering his chest.

"Toby, thank god." I breathed happily, but Toby did not respond. I cleared my throat to signal to him, and he didn't move a muscle.

"Tabula Rasa. Tabula Rasa. Tabula Rasa." He said in a raspy voice that didn't sound like his own. With that, he walked up to me and grabbed my face.

I could see a glint in his eye, almost like he was still in there, but I knew this wasn't Toby. Something happened, just like with Luna.

Then Toby smashed his lips against mine and forced himself onto me. He kissed me for a few minutes before sloppily kissing down my jawline. This wasn't like the sweet kiss that happened in the closet of the hotel. This was rough and angry.

Toby reached behind me and ripped my bra off, leaving my exposed. I began sobbing because I realized what he was sent here to do.

But for some reason I felt a new power flowing through my muscles. Almsot as if I were getting stronger, despite what was happening. You see, Toby was sent to rape me, and Luna knew this would bring me the worst pain.

A/N

Whoa this is not PG, and I apologize. I think I'm going to make Marina have a bad past where she was raped when she was like 5. As you can see, I'm making this up as I go.

AND ITS FINALLY SUMMER OMF!!!!! I'm not even comprehending this. like what.

The song of this chapter is Ballroom Blitz by: Sweet.

~Mrs. Clifford♦