Chapter Eleven: The torturing

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Yes, Zalgo, standing tall in front of me. Towaring over me. His red arua glowing like flames from hell.

"Wh-what? I though you were dead. We killed you."

"Haha, you thought wrong then my new specimen." He responds smerking, gosh he is creepy.

"How?"

"Well, i have my ways. That is my business though. Anyways, do yo7 need anything? A change of clothes, a glass of water, something to eat? Anything?"

Um, why is he being so nice? That time I saw him he was trying to kill everyone.

"Um, how did I get here?" I ask ignoring his question.

"Again, that is my business, not your. Anyways, I'm taking that as a no then."

I just shake my head no. Well, I would like a glass of water or something but from him? No. He would try to poison me or something.

"Okay, good, we can get straight to the point then!" He says putting his hands together happily.

"And what exactly is that again?" I ask.

"Well, I need you to tell me information about Slenderman and the rest of his little minions that live with him in the mansion."

"And why the hell would I do that?"

Does he think I'm dumb? I'm not just gonna give out information about my people. That's just stupid. Ecspecially that he thinks that I would actually do it. And really, minions?

"Because you can either do it the easy way without no pain, well, that much pain. Or you can do it the hard way. Which may or may not includes a few of my proxies." He says with a grin. Seriously, he has the perfect creepy look.

Still doesn't affect my answer though.

"I would rather die for them then tell you shit!" I spat back at him before he raised his hand and put his finger under my chin.

It took my breath away, but not in the romantic way. I literally couldn't breathe. It hurt, bad. Then some dark smoke started coming from his hand and it went into my mouth.

A few seconds later he removed his hand and I could breathe again.

I take a huge breathe and start to breathe heavily. What kind of powers does he have?

"Fine, hard way it is." I says a little annoyed and walks off leaving the room slamming the door while doing so.

Great, all alone again..

Not much longer I hear more foot steps, this time it was more than just one person.

They walk into the room closing the door behind them.

It was three people, or, well, things. One of them was a guy, he had cyan shirt on, blue jeans, and white eyes. He also had a blue picaxe in his hand. Seriously, Herobrine, from minecraft. Wow...

The other had a clock for one of her eyes. What? I could really stop looking at it. How is a clock in her eye? Oh my Zalgo is just ticked!

Anyways.

The last one, looked so creepy. It looked like a large albino monkey. It just stared at me... okay then..

"Hello, Jake." The clock-eyed girl says.

"And who may you three be?" I ask.

"I, am the all mighty Clockwork. This, is Herobrine. This, is my little friend The Rake." She says smirking.

"So, should we go by weapon size?" Clockwork says pulling out her knife.

"Rake, you go first." She says as her and Herobrine step back into the corner to watch.

The Rake walks up to me and puts his claw's up. Then, jumps at my causing me to slam against the wall as he puts scratches all over me.

Then started diging at my stomach. I scream out in pain. By this time there is blood covering my arms and my stomach and The Rake is covered in my blood.

After what feels like forever he stops. I look down and see my body starting to heal itself. After a few seconds it looked like I was perfectly fine. I can still feel the pain, but I can't see it?

Maybe it has something to do with that black smoke..?

"My turn." Clockwork says as The Rake goes to the corner next to Herobrine.

She walks up to me and smirks. Then she starts stabbing me in the stomach causing me to choke on more blood. Then she grabs my head by my hair and pushes it back and slits my throat. It's like in could feel myself die but I didnt.

I hate this, at this point I would rather he dead.

"Hmm, you one of the strongest ones that hasn't given up. But then again, it's Herobrine turn now." She says and walks away.

I look down at my body and see I'm covered in more own blood, but yet I don't have any wounds. What the hell is wrong with me?

Great, now Herobrine.

He walks over to me smirking. Great, more torture.

He pushed me with the end of his picaxe causing me to slam against the wall and fall on the ground.

He raised the picaxe over me and swung it down at my knee slamming into it hearing the crushing sound almost splitting my leg in half. I scream out in pain once again. My blood splattered everywhere covering what wasn't already covered in blood.

He did the same thing to my other leg. How am I still alive? This pain, with just The Rake they would of died. Yet her I am getting my legs almost taken off still alive.

Next thing he did was slam the picaxe into the side of my face then pulling it out. At this point pain should be normal in my life...

Each of them took turns torturing me. For almost the whole day it felt.

That was when the door opened once again and Zalgo walked in and his minions left. Wow.

"Damn, you are one strong killer. Slenderman got the right one for me to steal."

"Now, since you won't tell me the information I'm am asking for, information just have to get it some other way. I wish that I didn't have to resort to this but whatever. I'll see you tomorrow. Now get some rest, you'll need it." He grins and walks away slamming the door shut.

Silence once again. Ugh, this has been such a long, painful day.

I lay me head against the wall and slowly started to fall alseep..

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