Previously on The Experiment:
Our sweet couple is now separated, by one bullet and a pool of red blood. One dead man on the streets and one psycho on the loose.
Have D lost it?? Or is it simply an act??
Soul's P.o.V
The last thing that I remember was pain.
Pain below my ribs but above my hips.
It felt like someone wanted to cut that part open. To fucking feast on me.
I lost control as my flesh ripped, my legs gave up on me. Falling to the cold, hard arms of the floor. My hands clutched the red flower blooming from the rip in my body. My brain needing oxygen while my lungs would say other wise. My eyelids were closed, but my eyes wanted to see the world for one last time.
It was an internal battle for me. Every hit that my brain gave on my lungs, or the hit my legs have on the floor, or the hit my eyes gave my lids. I could feel them. I could feel every single movement they made. And I could hear the world around me.
Struggling sound.
Screaming.
Crying.
Cracking.
A soft thud.
Then boots, patting on the asphalt.
The patting getting louder, and louder. My ears started to ring with the sensitivity of them.
Then the noise faded.
My heart beat slowed.
My breathing calmed down.
My brain became quiet.
My eyes rolled into the back of my head.
And I let peace consume me.
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Of course they wouldn't let me sleep.
"Is he awake?" A soft voice asked.
"I... I don't know dude..." Another voice replied.
"Shhh it's moving." A third one popped out.
My eyelids decided to do what my eyes told them to. They fluttered open.
And all I could think was:
"Holy shit I think I left the oven on. Wait. I don't have a oven. What the fuck?"
Closing them shut right after as a bright light pointed into my eyes.
"What the fuck dude??" I asked, more to myself then to anyone else.
"We need to see if you are you... James." That, very recognizable, soft voice said.
"Ho- Sara?" I tilted my head as my vision became clear.
No thanks to the big ass light.
I couldn't believe my eyes.
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The experiment.
HorrorThey used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wou...
