Bianca's POV
I stalked over to Carlos. I had enough of him and I begrudgingly admit I'm going to enjoy what is about to go down, but just a little...
He stares straight at me, trying to seem brave, but a small amount of fear shines through his eyes.
He's scared. Of me. My smirk grows bigger." I'm not going to tell you anything," he muttered under his breath.
" Just wait. "
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An hour later and only Carlos and myself are in the room.
It had gotten too much for Erick quickly, so he had left the room in the beginning.Now Carlos sat slumped in his chair. Small cuts were all over his arms and a few on his neck and head. He was bleeding from the small cuts. His eyes were unfocused; dazed due to how many times he had been tasered.
I walk over to him and whisper in his ear," Are you ready to tell?"
His eyes focus on me before he answers with a grunted 'no'.My eyebrows raise slightly. I thought he would have had enough by now. Guess not.
I leave the room and then come back with a hot fire poker.
I swiftly walk to him and lift his shirt, pressing the fire poker into his skin. When the hot metal comes in contact with his skin a sizzling sound rises and the smell of cooking meat surrounds me.
I look up and see Carlos bites his lip to suppress a scream, but I press the fir poker harder into his skin.He finally screams.
But he doesn't budge, yet.
How long he lasted surprised me.
Five minutes of the same repeated thing and he opens his mouth.
" O-okay! I-I'll talk!" he shouts," ... just ...stop...."
I step back from him and smile while he hangs his head.
" Okay. So why'd you really decide to attack Carla?"
Carlos sucks in a shaky breath before he looks up to answer," My uncle... told me he would kill my mother.."
Once his answer leaves his mouth he looks down once again.I shake my head not convinced completely.
" What else."
" i wanted to kill you," he murmurs so I can just barely hear it.
" What else. Speak up."
He looks up defiantly.
" I wanted to kill you."
His words cut harshly through the silence.
" So, why didn't you just attack me?"
" I wanted to have a little fun first," he replies while smirking.
" You sick son of a bitch,"I hiss
He starts to laugh and his satisfied smile never leaves his face.
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I sit on my bed back at my aunts house, my head in my hands.I didn't know what I could do in this situation.Carlos should be punished, but to what extent?
I couldn't do anything for him, not anymore. He had made his own choices and said words that had not pleased me all too much. So I was stuck in between a few decisions. I could kill him. I could wound him and leave him a city away, in short this option would be a banishment of sorts.Or I could just let him walk out and tell him to never near the house again.
I highly doubt that Carlos would just listen to the terms of the third option. He would most likely come back. The first may just be too harsh, and the second would not only anger him,but he could simply travel back.
I pull at my hair in frustration. What to do? Which one to choose?
A knock comes from my door. " Honey?"
" Come in."
My mom opened the door gently and walked in shutting it behind her.She walks and sits on Carla's bed which is across from my own bed.I look up at her when she speaks.
" What's wrong?"
I sigh in frustration before answering," One of my friends back home asked a serious question a while ago and its been bothering me."
My mother smiles ; completely oblivious to my lie. I felt slightly bad about lying but what else am I suppose to tell her? That I had the choice of killing someone or even hurting some one in cold blood?
" Honey, you've always gone to Carl-,"I cut her off.
" Mom! Thanks, but now I have to Carla."
So, I got up from my bed and ran out of the room, and leaving my mom as confused as ever.
I had to talk to Carla. She will help me and I won't feel as if all this weight is on my own two shoulders.I just hope she can help and not put too much of her emotions into her decision.
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don't be mad guys.......BUT HEY i updated.......
well i hope i can be updating more due to the fact that i have a laptop now.
I hope you guys like it. And while i have my fingering tingling to write i will start the next chapter.
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