Death
I woke up in the same position I was in a few weeks ago. My hands and feet were bound to a chair I sat in. I panicked, "no no no!" I thought looking around. I heard a door open. I looked up and saw Bristol walk in with a tray. In the tray were nails, a brander and a the pliers from before.
"Ready for another round?" He asked putting s bling fold on me. "What's one thousands us seven?"Time pass
I sat in the chair sweating as a few nails stuck out of my shoulders, chest and back. I heard his foot steps come closer, I heard the pliers. I felt a huge amount of pain as the nails were pulled out if my body with the pliers. I screamed and stomped my feet. Even though I was blind folded I could tell he was grinning. "What's one thousand minus seven? He asked leaving the room.
I counted " nine hundred and ninthy three, nine hundred and eighty six, nine hundred and seventy nine.." I kept counting. For the first few hours I didn't know what this was for but after a while I realized that this was supposed to keep my conscious, so I don't pass out from pain...he wants to see me suffer...
After a few more hours, I was placed in a small room with nothing but white everywhere. I sat in the corner, in the fetal position sobbing and mumbling to myself. With the words of "Just wait. Your friends will suffer the same fait." Before locking me in here
I heard someone's laughter in the distance. I perked my head up. I looked around d as the laughter grew louder. I realized it was me. I was laughing...why?The blindfold was removed, I looked up to see a white space with Shade, Zoe (Grimm), my parents, and Bristol. They looked at me they said something that I couldn't hear. After a few times I read their lips. It read.
"Having been standing in a broken, disoriented world you become transparent and unable to be seen."
My mom walked up to me. In the white world around us white flowers bloomed out. "You need to become strong." I got pissed at her. I did t move out because I was older, it was because she split up with dad. I caught her cheating on him with our neighbor, she was a drunk and hit Zoe and I. I tackled her, I held her down with her hands and said "you always called me weak, as a kid." I looked at her. " even thought you treated us like shit I loved you. That's why I became what I am. To prove that I'm not weak."
She smiled "Then prove it." A knife appears in my hand. "I'll help you become strong. Everyone else gathered around. I hesitated at first. But I stabbed her in the chest repeatedly. The flowers around us became stained with blood as did I. She put her hand on my check and kissed my fore head. Her head fell down signifying that she had died. The wind blew as my hair went from black to white, my nails went from clear to black.
I woke up in reality. My hair fell in my face, seeing the white color I felt something different in me. The door opened. "One last thing." Bristol said. Bristol walked up to be as I hung my head down. "Oh? Your hair tuned white? Why?" He said taking the brand from a fire. "This symbol means 'broken' in Japanese kanji" he picked up my neck to wherever right side was facing him. He placed the brand on it. I could smell the flesh burn as he pushed it harder on my neck. He took it off I looked at it in a mirror he held the symbol was "壊れた" for broken. "Did that not hurt?" I cut him off when I snapped the chains, I jumped on his back and chocked him with it. "Not really" I said in a deadpan voice.
He snapped it and threw me into a wall. I stood up with the shackles still hanging from my wrists. I rubbed my brand in my neck "After everything you've done, you think something like that hurts?" He charged I dodged thee of his punches but his kick hit me. I flew back and stood up slowly. "That actually hurt. I looked up and smiled. "Now...it's my turn!" With a crazed look I popped my finger as I always do. He charged again. I punched once, it struck him in the jaw, the second one missed as he ducked. I quickly kicked at his head knocking him down. He stood up and grabbed my by the leg. He raised me up about to throw me. I jabbed my thumbs in his eyes. When he let go I did a spin kick to his neck.
He fell to the floor I pinned him down. I took the brand. "You can't blame me for this" I took it and burned it into the back of his neck surprisingly he screamed. "Oh?" I said getting off. I left the room walking slowly and grabbing my mask on the way out "I may be broken but I'm stronger than anyone" I said putting it on before walking out leaving him on the floor unconscious.
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Not So Super
حركة (أكشن)This is a story about two vigilantes, the gritty, gun-totting Death and the careless, wall-running Shade. When, Death is kidnapped by the mysterious killer of his sister as he tried to attack him, Shade in a raid on the compound in which Death is be...