Loving You (Nico Di Angelo) Book#2

Chapter Five: The first thing he did...

Priscilla

The torturing continued for days. I heard Nico's screams on some days and then on others he would hear mine. To me it always seemed like I heard him than he heard me.

Almost every other day I would be taken to that room with the bed and restraints.

Then one day when it was my turn I wasn't taken.

I began to panic when my door was opened. Relief flooded my chest even though I knew what was to come. It was another day I wouldn't have to hear Nico's screams.

"Hey pretty kitty." A guy that looked about twenty came into my room with Theseus.

"What?" I questioned weakly.

The man grabbed my limp body and pinned me to the wall. He smashed his lips on mine and I almost threw up. He was disgusting. He tasted like garlic and onions mixed together with dirt.

I attempted to push him off of me but he was too strong. He kept making out with me while I stood there blankly. He put one hand on my hip but the other went on my outer thigh. I froze completely.

I pulled his hand from my thigh but then it was there again. Hot scared tears ran down my face. I felt violated. This was part of what Nico did to me in my memories. Except Nico had gone further.

"Okay that's enough." Theseus called when the guy had almost taken off my ratty blue shirt. The man pulled it back down and walked out of the room calmly.

My eyes followed Theseus's back out of the room. He gave me one last long sad glance before he shut the door.

I broke down and cried. No one had ever touched me like that before. I didn't like it. I mean yea Nico sometimes held my hips, but when the random man did it it just felt wrong.

I cried and cried until I had no more tears left.

I lay down that night in a ball with my stomach growling. This hell was never going to end. I knew that they were planning to keep us here for as long as they had pulled whatever stunt they were planning.

That scared me. Would the man go even further and even further?

I wanted Nico, but then again I didn't. He was a menace to me. At least he was when I saw him in my memories. And memories are of things you have already experienced... Right?

The next day my door was never opened. I received no food or water.

My throat was dry and my stomach was clenching with hunger.

The day after that one a different man than the one who violated me came in. The first thing he did was whip out a knife.

He pinned me against the wall and brought it to my face. He sliced a thin shallow line that followed my cheekbone. He did the same on the other side.

He then threw me to the ground and lifted up my shirt to right below my breasts. He cut my stomach and rib cage up. Soon my belly and ribs looked like they were  just tattered flesh.

I screamed and cried out for help. Nothing came. The man left after he had cut up my stomach, face, and arms.

I felt faint from blood loss.

My stomach flesh was mangled and torn. I couldn't walk at all.

Theseus then dragged me to the white room with the bed. It was like a routine.

I still heard Nico's screams but now they were at night. They woke me up with chills running down my back and goosebumps on my arms and legs. I could only wait until they stopped or until I fell asleep again.

I ate small meals two times a day with a glass of water. I guess they need me alive but I don't know why. I don't know who is keeping us here either.

I thought Theseus was my friend and he betrayed me. I can't believe just because I broke up with him he would do this to me and Nico.

"Nico, I miss you so much." I whispered to myself. Then I fell into a sleep brought by tears of fear and exhaustion.