Tortured

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''Get up!'' Screaming was the first thing I heard. Not a good sign for the morning.

I moan. It was 8:30. One guard pulls me by the hair. I start screaming, full aware of my destination. My hair getting pulled was really nothing after being here a month or two. With all the comotion, suddenly I wasn't tired anymore. Two more gaurds come in and take a hold of my legs and arms. A few girls stared at me from the nearby hallway. I fight back both of the gaurds' grip, knowing my last torture was going to be nothing compared to this one now. It was way to early to start.

I screamed as one gaurd tried to strap me in a wooden seat. I almost got away too. All that did was make it worse for me. My wrists were strapped tight, moving them was imposible. I had no clue what my punishment was. The posibilities were endless. My A guy in special equipment came out with a giant light source. I screamed and fought to run and get away. It was no use. My mind panicked. They're going to blind me.

Way before me I remember i've seen a girl go into this room, the blinding happened. After that she was blind. The doctors said it was permanent. Two weeks passed and she was getting better. Just a few days later, when the doctors found out, she was pushed down three sets of stairs. You know how it ends.

The yelling snapped me back to reality. Doctors were crowded around a figure. Or should I say a girl. She was screaming and clawing the guards trying to get away from them. She was the same tall girl I saw in the hallway on my first day. She was strugling just as much as I am now. They strapped her also next to me. She looked at me with terror in her eyes. She tried to tell me something.

Next thing I know, my head slams against the back of the chair. A doctor had tacken a cloth and straped my neck back. The cloth was so tight it choked me, they also did the same to the girl next to me. The thing that made me freak out most was the extra machine. The one that forces your eyes to stay open

We both screamed and tried to rip ourselves from the chair's grip.

The girl next to me had tears in her eyes, well aware she has a good chance of not recovering.

The lights turned off. They're going to start... My left leg felt numb. We were left in the darkness for full affect on our eyes.

I could here a buzzing noise, like a motor that had just started, and the light shined. There was screaming, spine chilling screaming. I realized it was me. We both did. The light was so bright I couldn't possibly describe it.

Many things flashed before me. Like the thought of Valerio. He's the reason i'm even stuck here. With his 'help' a lot of things have hapened to me. My wrist hurt like hell from last week's beating. The usual guy broke my wrist, adding on with the scars of my hand from the mirror I had broken.

It felt like hours, but it was two miniutes. As a fallen angel I hoped that I had an advantage. As for the poor girl next to me, who knew her fate?

Both machines were tacken away and I finnaly felt my wrists.

I was half blind. This was the only moment I didn't fight back. I was too busy trying not to fall on my face. Besides it felt like I was a minute behind everyone else.

The doctors left us in the chair to go fill out something. I listened to their conversation, the girl next to me is named Isabella. She's been here for two whole years. I wonder how many times she's been in this room.

We were both life less siting in the chairs. I kept blinking. Being half blind made everything seem ghostly. I could literaly see every movement that everyone made. It got me starstruck. Isabella was just staring, like if she was studying me or trying to read me.

One gaurd takes me by the arm and walks me to 'my room' again.

The girl then gets out after me.

Before the lock takes place into the only door to my escape, a doctor comes in and injects me with a huge needle close to the hip. I have no idea what that was, but it got me super dizzy. Well more dizzy than I was before. The light inside my room and the hallway made me shriek in pain. I turned the switch to off and sat in my corner. My eyes started to burn. Wanting to claw them out myself was a good option. What more would there be?

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