The fall of the Creepypastas (an AU)

Chapter 4

Thomas walked down the stairs once again, only to see Naiki standing by it, playing the role as guard. Naiki looked at Thomas and nodded at him as he opened the door to the creepypastas. Thomas walked in and looked at the two Cps tied up on the floor, sitting on their knees. They looked up at him with pure hatred in their eyes. "Hello painter. Hello laughing jack." Thomas said, his voice matching what the Cps were being fueled by. "What do you want now? Are you going to torture us again or will you shoot us in our skulls like Sally?" Thomas smiled evilly. "Oh no, I wouldn't let you guys get out so easily." Thomas pulled out a revolver. "Now, I'm going to give you a choice. Either tell me what I want to know right now or don't tell me and I'll torture you until you do. So, which will it be?" Painter spit on the floor near Thomas "fuck you." Thomas chuckled and he walked over to a lever connected to a wall. "This type of torture was shown to me by a dr. Cheezit. He did this to me several times while I was in his insane asylum. It hurt very much and I'm pretty sure it will even hurt you two." He pulled the lever. A machine in the back of the room immediately turned on and electricity shot through long cords leading to the two creepypastas on their knees, helpless. When the electricity reached them, their bodies spasmed and they both screamed in pain. Thomas stood there near the lever, staring at the two spasming figures. He didn't care how much pain he had to put them through, he would put them through all of it to get what he wanted. He pushed the lever up and the machine at the back of the room turned off. Thomas walked over to the bloody painter. The bloody painter was crying, the pain was overwhelming for him. "Now will you tell me?" Thomas asked the once great cp. bloody painter looked up at Thomas. "I'll... Never... Tell..." Thomas sighed and he hit painter with the butt of his gun. "You know, you acting all high and mighty is pissing me off." He punched the bloody painter. "You'll crack eventually, you were human after all." Thomas got up and walked over to laughing jack. "How about you? Are you going to tell me or am i gonna have to start ripping you apart?" Laughing jack looked up at him and he laughed "you'll never get it out of me." He said as Thomas rolled his eyes. Thomas grabbed the piece of cloth making up the top of his head and he ripped it off of LJ slowly. He screamed in pain as Thomas continued. Thomas hit him with the butt of his gun. "Shut the fuck up! I'm tired of your shit! If I don't get what I want from you LJ, the only thing left of you will be your head!" He exclaimed. LJ continued to scream in pain but, somehow through it all he began to laugh insanely. Thomas growled angrily and hit LJ again. "That's it!" Thomas said as he grabbed the cloth tighter then before and bashed LJ's face into the floor repeatedly, pulling the cloth out of his skull. LJ's head fell as the cloth was pulled out of it. Thomas got up. "We'll continue tomorrow." He said as he threw the cloth to the side and left the basement. Painter managed to make it over to LJ and he rested his head on his shoulder. "It'll be okay. We'll get out." Painter said to LJ as he tried to comfort him. "Just remember cheezit's plan..."
~~~~~~END OF CHAPTER 4~~~~~~