"The Fever Code And Life Discovering What WICKED Is." (Book 2!)

S2 Part 15

Y/n's POV:

I woke up with a bright light shining in my eyes; my eyes blurry and adjusting to the light as I woke up from being unconscious. My eye sight has gone back to normal now after my eyes adjusted to the lights. I saw him...Overhaul. I felt a sting in my head; I tried to touch it but my wrists we're trapped, in this metal arm trap of some sort.

I tried shaking them out, aggressively, but it didn't work and it only gotten Overhual's attention. He started walking, more and more closer to me, his face being right into my personal space and almost to my face.

"Good morning, or actually good afternoon. Already told those stupid bastards; Ava and Janson, you went out unconscious as you we're getting that weekly syringe." Overhaul explains to me. 

My legs and arms; trapped by these metal arm and leg traps. I looked around everywhere, in and out of the room; to see if Tamayo and Yushiro would be coming to save me, or even somebody to come and save me. Hell even Janson or Ava to save me from this man.

"Seems like your blood has healed, now let's begin." Overhaul said. 

He went over and closed the door, leaving me here alone with no one to help me. Half of my face is being healed by Overhaul's powers as he attacked me, but it's hurting me, so baldly then I thought being healed by an angel would be peaceful. This man is no angel though...but a demon. Going mentally and physically as he healed the damage he caused.

"What did you do to the half side of my head and face?!" I asked, the feeling of being scared, horrified, sad, angry; everything that felt painful to what this man is doing to me, and only me.

"Nothing much, just breaking the side of your head and rebuilding it." Overhaul said as he's looking at me, getting his knife ready; the same knife he is gonna use to cut my skin open and heal it after. But what did he mean by rebuilding me? He's already breaking me, what does he mean by 'rebuilding me.' What would that do to me?!

He walked closer to me and grabbed my wrist, rough and tight. His two hands covered in clothing of white gloves; his touch making me want to move my limbs, quickly, away from his grasp, but he would only hurt me even more and more painfully.

I looked at my arm and felt the sharp pain once again; Overhaul made his multiple cuts onto my arm. The cuts were so heavy and deep as Overhaul went rough on my arm. My arm bleeding out very quickly and the blood slowly falling up my arm to going down it. Overhaul walked to another side of the chair; which is to my another arm and he started cutting it, roughly, then to my legs as he also cut my legs the same rough way.

Slowly my blood sliding down my arms and legs; it feels like I'm going unconscious, dying even due to how much blood I'm losing and how weak my body, even as the years are going by. Everything was a blur again; only thing I see is Overhaul drinking some of my blood, pouring them into 5 test tubes, 5 test tubes of my blood and he's drinking them.

All the sudden I feel my whole body being roped back together. He's...rebuilding me. What he mentioned before. I looked at my arms then legs, seeing my arms and legs making ropes and connecting back together. I looked at Overhaul, still holding my legs and body back together. My eyes were about to shut down, but luckily Overhaul healed all my open wounds before I could go unconscious. At first it had hurt to talk and could only speak a few words, but now I feel better to talk now.

He started putting his bloodied up knife on a small length glass table, then grabbing bandages and wrapping them on my arms and legs; the white colored bandages only having bits of my blood staining it.

"If you'll excuse me. I must talk to Ava; tell a stupid lie for her to believe. Honestly, everyone here that works at WICKED is stupid bustards. Expect you. You seem to know how stupid they are. Don't worry I won't tell; I honestly don't care about WICKED and there stupidity." Overhaul says, going on and on about how WICKED is stupid and how smart I am for a kid my age.