Would You Rather....Part Two

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Robin thought hard as he watched the timer . He noticed that Slade had left three items out, one was a knife and the other was a syringe and last was a key. The boy had no clue what neither object done at all but they must be benificial to his task. Looking up at the canister with the insects, he saw the timer at 70 already, 70 seconds to get out of this hell trap.

"C'mon old boy, you can do this!"

He said as he tried to kick the knife over to himself, he figured he could use that more than the syringe. After wasting another 5 seconds of aimlessly trying to get the knife, he managed to feel it in his grasp, flipping it up with his foot, he caught it in his mouth. On the side was a tag.

'Clever boy, but here's the thing. You have the knife within your hands, now how much pain, can you stand. To be freed is with you wish. But can you withold, the blood you'll dismiss. Think carefully'

The boy felt his innards go cold as he realised what he'd need to do to escape. One part of his body would have to be removed... And he knew which one...he needed to have one hand free in order to undo his restraint. Taking a deep breath. The boy gripped the blade in his jaws and placed it as best as he could on his skin before starting to cut at his flesh. Scream after scream erupted from his mouth as he carved at his skin with the knife until he'd hit the bone. Blood dropped like a river as he slipped the meaty stub through the slot .

Robin felt his vision get blurry from the. Blood loss as he tried to focus on what he'd do next, his hand was mangled and all he could see was bone on his wrist. It made him want to vomit. The timer was now on 30 seconds of time and he felt his stress hitting the roof . He reached for the key and knocked it over to himself as he tried to pick it up with his foot . This was one of the worst days in his life. Looking at the clock it had now went to 23 seconds. Moving fastly, the boy eased the key up to his mouth and started to manoeuvre the lock.

His eyes cast to the timer that was on 10 seconds now , feeling the sensation of the many insects on his skin and drilling into his body had made him more than anxious . Pushing his limit , he had sweat running down his brow. The time went into red mode that meant warning. Robin had just managed to get the key to unlock his hand shackle . With 5 seconds left to spare, he went to undoing his feet , however. The sound of glass breaking was heard and within seconds . He was covered in the insects. Screaming, he felt their claws digging into his skin as he unlocked the last of his shackles.

"SLLLLAAAAAADDDEEEEEE?!?!??!!"

The boy screamed out at the many spiders gnawed into his flesh. He tried to get them off but there were too many to fight with. His pain was unbearable and agonizing . It felt like it was going on forever until someone had hosed him off and spoke to him. Seemed Slade had made his return with something in his bag...something that was moving...

"Good job , but oh my look at that mess you've made... hope you can give me a HAND to clear up"

Jokes the male cruelly to the still bleeding boy. Slade walked to his side and grabbed his hand before bringing out bandages. With care , he binded the boys wrist until the meaty stub was fully clothed. Nodding, the man stood up and tossed the boy over his shoulder as he walked away from the messed up area. Returning to the cage called a garage, Robin was tossed in and so was the sack as well. That made Robin wonder what it was that was inside of there.

Slade smirked and locked the boy in before turning away from him and heading up the stairs. When he'd reached the top, he shouted down the trapped Robin in his cage.

"By the way, might wanna keep it low. She had a very rough night...haha....ahahahahahajahaha AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAJAHAHAHA!!!!!"

The man laughed insanely as he watched the boys face contort into absolute horror and disgust. Wasting no time at all, the boy ripped open the sack and felt himself vomit on the garage floor.

Inside the sack, bound, beaten and gagged...

Was Sharon.

His lovely little sister was dragged into this horrible mess and it was all his fault, times like this, was when he'd really wanted to just curl up and die. Then she'd never have met him nor would she be in this horrid mess.

The small figure started to move and blink her eyes as soon as she did she started to cry and clung to Robin's neck .

"Sharon?"

He whisperers as he hugged her tightly and held her close, she sobbed and she sobbed as she looked at him. Her little face red from where she'd been hit repeatedly, that made Robin angry.... Was that man so low to hurt a little girl?!

"Richard....it hurts...."

She said as she held her stomach in agony. The boy gulped as he lifted her shirt and felt his face drain of colour. Sewn into her stomach...was...

'Alice'

What could that have meant?? What did that name have to do with anything that was happening here... Looking at his sister, he just ran his fingers through her hair to calm her.

"If he thinks I'll let her down again..."

Robin looked up with a determined stare.

"He's dead wrong."

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Short one I know.

But haha

Here's another chapter.

Sharon is here....

But for how long.

Why was she taken ?

What game is next ?

And how will Robin cope ? Read and see.

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