My Life As Amythyst Night+More

Down To Business(20)

I growl as Nickolai approaches me. He's holding a syringe filled with white bubbly liquid.

"What're you doing?" I demand to know.

"I just need you to relax. That's all." He pricks the needle into my arm when I fail to move out of the way. I suddenly feel sluggish and slow. I black out.

--------10 minutes later---------

I wake up on a silver operating table. A huge bright light hands overhead, shining in my eyes.

I look around, the light making everything seem shadowy. 

A clatter of metal on metal alerts me that someone else is here. 

A figure come into sight and I squint. Its Nicholai.

I try to sit up but handcuffs chain me to The table. 

"This isn't funny." I grit my teeth.

"Who said it was?" He asks, holding up a scalpel. I eye the small knife:

"What's that for?" I ask disdainfully.

"Oh right I never said why you're here. Well you're here because you hold a massive quantity of dark magic. We;re looking to extract that from you. Or if we can't you can always supply us. He explains.

"You're crazy. You can't just fully take away someone's dark magic. Its totally unheard of." I scoff.

He takes the scalpel and makes an incision along my arm. I wince as blood wells up along the cut skin.

"Can't you use your own dark magic?" I ask, keeping my voice low to hide the pain.

"Oh yes I could but we run out of it quicker than most users. You on the other hand, can make much more than a normal person can. That means you're very valuable." I scoff.

"I'm flattered really, but I'd rather just be left alone. I doubt you should be able to wield dark magic anyways." I yelp as he stabs the scalpel in my thigh. I strain against the shackles.

"Oops." He sneers and walks back to the metal mini table. He sifts through some more torture devices until he gets out a needle. He walks back over and yanks the scalpel out, the tearing of flesh is accompanied by my scream of pain.

Nickolai looks smugly at me. I grit my teeth as fangs start to form. He examines the needle for a bit before pricking it into my arm. I wince. I hate needles.

He takes some blood and puts the now full bottle of blood on the table.

"That mustn't be sanitary. If I don't die from blood loss, ill die from some transmitted disease." I say sarcastically.

He laughs and replies: "Even through all of this you find a way to be sarcastic."

He takes out a blade, its ivory/silver blade glints. It's newly sharpened. Once I get a good look at it, I jerk back. Not like I could go anywhere.

"Oh so I see you know this blade?" He asks, flipping it over in his hands.

I give him a glare but restrain myself. I watch him as he walks around the operating table.

"Just in case you're wondering, ill be using this(he waves the blade in my face) to see how your pain reactors work. So try to be natural ok?" He has a mocking tone. I struggle, knowing that the blade in his palm hurts like h*ll.

He smirks and walks away. Huh?

He comes back with small black wires and attaches them to my head and arms. I watch him suspiciously as he uses tape. 

He grabs the dagger and stabs it without warning into my arm. I scream.

He waits until I stop screaming. I struggle and try to loosen my bonds.

Blood flows down the table at a steady speed. Tears stream from my eyes as I try to not react to the flashing hot pain. 

The sensors on my arm make small beeping noises. I cry in pain. Red flashes through my eyes as slight shocks of electricity course through me. 

"Do you like how my system works?" Sneers Nickolai, playing with the knob to the power of electricity. The bolts stop but the pain of the blade in my arm is enough to make me wanna pass out. 

I grit my teeth, not responding. Nickolai walks around to my left side and yanks the dagger out of my leg with a disturbing slick sound.

I scream as my vision starts to dull, the pain and exhaustion catching up to me. My eye lids flutter as I allow for blackness to sweep over me.

*Nickolai injects green liquid into my arm*

I jolt awake,sweat,tears and blood cling to me. This brings me back to reality and the pain floods back. Nickolai puts down the needle and points mockingly.

"Why are you so tired. Falling asleep in front of someone is SO rude." He sneers a little as he emphasizes 'SO'" I strain against the handcuffs. 

I growl lowly: "Ha ha so funny!" I reply sarcastically. 

He already put the dagger away and is now holding a staple gun looking thing. I eye it. 

"You have wings don't you?" He asks, flipping the gun over.

"Why do You wan to know." I ask avoiding his question. 

"Tell me or I'll have yo make this harder than you want." He demands.

I still growl, wanting to make it as difficult for him as possible.

"Tell me Amythyst or I'll stab a scalpel into your eye." He threatens.

"Fine I do." I admit, wanting to keep my eyes.

"Open your wings." He commands and I just lay there. 

"Why do you need them."I ask cautiously. 

"Done question me. Just do it."He says 

I unfurl my wings and feel as they spread over the counter and off. They're a silvery color with purple swirls. 

"Heh. Cool patterns hm.." Nickolai comments. 

He touches my wing tip and my wing, sensitive as it is, jerks away. Nickolai holds my left wing down and stabs the gun like thing into my wing. Small sharp dagger like needles puncture through my wings and into the table. 

I scream and tears run down my face. The pain is more than just hot flashes, it spreads through my back and Into my arms and legs. Its like several daggers are on fire while stabbing me. Blood spills over my wings, dribbling onto the floor. I black out,the pain is too much for me to take. 

*Nickolai injects the green liquid again*

I jerk awake, the pain is immediate. Nickolai tsks. 

"Such manners." He mutters with disappointment. Had I not been in so much pain, I would've made a remark about who should be talking about who's manners. 

He goes over to my other wing, holds it down. I thrash around, not wanting to feel the same pain. 

He staples into my other wing as well,  pain courses through me. I pass out again. 

This time Nickolai makes no move to wake me up. Instead he takes another blood test and then goes out of the room.(He had to go irl)

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