Chapter 6 Stab Extreme

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"What? Guards, stop retreat back into your stance. Mother this is ineeded, my frien-"

"Ex friend" I interrupted, he sighed.

"Well this woman standing next t e who I am sincerely sorry to, is just upset because I told a tad lie of me being her servant instead of her knowing I am the prince."

I scoffed, "Tad lie? I thought you were normal like me, and I for once thought that me and you were on the same page. Me thinking you were a servant, was me thinking to myself 'oh hey he doesn't get treated normal since he obeys everyone elses command meaning he's an outcast like me' but no. You some dumb ass prince fooling me."

A pained expression flashed through Ucile's face and then he sighed.

"Ucile! Does she not know who you are? She cannot Talk to you in such manner! I've taught you better, do something!" His mother shouted. I raised my eyebrow. "Please, your the one that offered me to come therefore I could just leave, pfft, you couldn't possibly do anything to me." I laughed

"Mother, she is my frie-"

"Ex friend" I interrupted, again.

He sighed. "Ucile Gwen Valiente, you will do as I say. You have been trying numerous times to prove to your father and I that you will be a great King, or else it could go to your brother. I see something in you, you must do this, or stay a prince ruled by your brother." She scoffed," Why would you need a friend such as this peasant. She must be your new maid. I think she shall be punished so she will know not to disrespect you like that." She looked at me and narrowed her eyes. If looks could kill, i'm sure i'd be dead by now.

I looked up at Ucile to see what he was going to do. He looked back at me and as soon as the queen turned her head, he mouthed 'Im sorry'.

The hell was he sorry for?

"Yes, mother I have made up my mind. I agree that she should be punished and I will send her to whichever punishment room you please." he said without meeting my eyes, or even daring to look at me.

My mouth dropped. I felt the tears about to come up and out of my eyes but  tried to bold them back.

"I don't think me still going to walk further down the sidewalk was me walking into grave danger. I think it was me trusting you. Here," I gave the queen my hands," Take me into the worst one possible. The one that can be on the verge of death, or death itself."

"I'll be delighted." She spat.

She dragged me with one hand, then with the other she swift her hands and two guards came running down to open the doors for her.

I looked back at Ucile one last time and he was looking directly at me.  I smirked and mouthed 'thank you.' because he was right about him fulfilling my wishes, which was to die. But he didn't know that. Those few hours I've spent with him gave me a reason to live, but he is gone now, I can't believe I was that stupid into believing something like him, or anyone Would find any interest in me. Well, I knew I wouldn't believe to kill myself, but if someone else were to do it i'd be fine.

I replayed all of the torture and hate that my family and others gave to me, and my entire aura darkened. Everyone else spaced out and I couldn't hear anything, I laughed wickedly and prepared for what was to come.

Ucile POV (finally right? lol)

I was precisely outraged with myself for sending my friend into a bucket load of hurt and pain. Our punishments are built to hurt vampires, who heal faster then humans and feel less pain then humans. I could only image what it would do to her since she is a human. "Damn it!" I cursed.

I kicked the Side of my car and it went flying i'd say about 63 yards away. Why the hell did she smile and say thank you? Thank you.. why would she say thank you? Did she want to be killed? Wh- Oh no.

Kahatra POV

I finally set back into reality when a guard started shouting at me to get into a room. I smiled at him. I was feeling good, this is great. Knowing your facing your death, and wanting it.

"Howdy Patna'" I laughed.

"Just get in or I will force you in." He said flatly

"oh." I pouted, "Me going in by myself is no fun.. How about you carry me, or force me in there. Make it as painful as possible." I smiled.

He looked over to the queen  with his eyebrows raised and she rolled her eyes. The guard went over t the rusty door and urged the knob. As the creaking door opened, I saw numbers on other doors.

"Which level do you want your majesty." The guard spoke. I turned and saw the levels 1 through ten. Under number ten was the word deadly.

"Ei-"

"Ten" I cut her off.

"Ten it is." The guard said.

He pushed me towards the door with the number ten on it and opened it. I was the first one to go in and what I saw was worse then the basement my father puts me in. Every inch of the place was decorated with splatters of dried blood everywhere, and the stench smell was very toxic to my nose. As I looked around I saw many stations of torture with a name for each on a cardboard hung up above the section. I looked around to choose which one and one caught my attention.

"That one" I said to the guard while pointing at it.

"The Stab Extreme?" He said in disbelief, " You must have a death wish, but its whatever you want. I have to activate  it. You can't do it yourself because you may do it too much, before we get to all the others. By the time your done you'll have it'd say 2 minutes top to live."

"Alright." I said, but he just stood there not moving. "What are you waiting for? Lets go!" I beamed happily. "Hey, what's your name?" I asked the guard. "Jack" He said.

"Oh, I just wanted to know the name of my savior saving me from this world." I smiled.

The guard turned around looking at the queen who stood next to the door with a mask watching me face my death. "This bitch is crazy." He said laughing.

"I know right." I laughed as well. I grabbed his hand and tugged to where the stab extreme was. I read the instructions and sat into the chair with straps where the arm rest was, and your ankles. The guard pressed the button to strap me together and stiffly stuck into the seat. Ahead on me was about fifty knives in front of my stomach, legs and arms, controlled and stood by a metal machine. He pressed the button and I closed my eyes yet nothing happened. I kept my eyes closed, thinking there was just a timer or something, until I heard the queen scream.

"Ucile! Why would you do that! She was right about to get what she deserved!"

"Shut up mother. Your sick. Shes 17." He spat.

I opened my eyes and found ucile in front lf me and my arms and legs un strapped. "No!" I yelled. Nobody will stop me this time.  I took one of the knives on the machine and stuck it where I think my heart was, and didnt have time to feel any pain because I had already blacked out.

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