Twice Told

...-Night terror-...

⚠️ Warning ⚠️
Mentions of torture, blood, harming of others, gun violence, and other

Please be cautious when reading this chapter. I don ' t want to get any hate for this, whether it ' s too dark, or gory.

But here we go. Have fun reading this chapter, and please be careful for what I say can cause sickness in your stomach and questions on my writing abilities.

I tried struggling: turning my head away. But it was of no use. She forced my eye open and slowly started twisting and wrenching it out.

My body strained and struggled. Nothing she had ever caused me compared to this. Blood streamed down my face and squirted everywhere. My eye started popping out of my socket as the pain consumed me, making me sick and dizzy. The woman in front of me laughed as she hit me again and again and again.

This pain is far too much for me to take. The scent of blood overwhelming me. As she hit me again, she said ¨ Giving someone a second chance is giving them another bullet.¨ I couldn't respond, for fear of choking on my blood. 

She hit me again, once, twice, three times, before I started spitting blood. A tear rolled down my face where my eye was coming out of its socket. She disappeared for no more than a few minutes. And I was glad, I had a few minutes to breathe before she came back. With a crowbar, and a whip.

She started pressing the bar against my skin, making me gasp I expected her to hit me but she didn't. Instead, she showed me the whip and said ¨ Karma you bitch.¨ Now I knew who this was. ¨A-A-Athena.¨I stuttered. My heart dropped.

¨I didn't want this to happen, believe me. But when you stood there for a second debating the counter curse, I thought that there was hope for you after all. My protege.¨

¨I am nothing like you. I worshiped you, only to find out. That your exactly like them. All of them. You think that I w-wanted to d-d-do that. You don- don't  think that I was dying inside doing th-that to you? I kept stuttering, realizing that if I spoke again, I would choke. She didn't answer. 

She ran the crowbar against my skin again, and swung at my legs. I screamed. She hit my legs again and again. My legs were bruised, black, and bleeding. She walked around me, with the whip and hit my back.She went to hit me again and missed the whip hitting my head, as I blacked out. 

She let out a breath, and I knew that deep down this hurt her. My pain was hurting her. I coughed and spit blood out so I could breathe.  I spoke once more ¨Athena, y-you a-are stron-stronger than th-this.¨ I kept stuttering, knowing that I wasn't going to make it out of this.

She swung at me again. Hitting my head as she said ¨Well, you should be stronger than this.¨ She yelled. I blacked out again from the noise. She hit me again and again changing it up so much that I never knew what she was going to do next. I must have been dreaming, because I saw my mom, and Dracxlyn, allowing them to give me their strength.

¨You got this baby.¨ Was the last thing I heard as I woke up.