Torture

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It was too late....


Tyler was grabbed by the doctor and pulled back into the house. I whimper and try to stand up, but I fall again. I end up crawling  to the window and I climb back inside. I have to save him.. I see him trying to fight his way out but Dr. Martin is too strong for him. He gets dragged upstairs,  and I frantically crawl towards him. Unfortunately, I don't see, or feel, the piece of broken glass until I slam my hand down on it. I cry in agony, and I look at my hand to see blood gushing from the cut. I slowly lift myself up and use the wall for support, as I keep making my way towards Ty. Oh god I'm dizzy..

"I'm gonna take a nap righttt hereeee.." I say to myself as I fall to the floor into a peaceful sleep.

When I wake up, I'm in a totally different part of the house, probably the basement, since there are no windows and all that. I look around to see Tyler unconscious next to me, a cut across his stomach. I cry out and try to reach for him, but a cold metal object stops my hands from going anywhere. I look up to see that I'm chained to the wall by one wrist, while my broken arm is tied to a pole next to me. I try to get my chains loose, only to be greeted by a shooting pain in my fucked up arm. I scream in agony, not caring if the doctor hears me or not. I hear footsteps above us, and a few moments later the doctor is barging in the room with a red-hot iron bar. 

"I told you to keep your mouth FUCKING SHUT!" he screams at me.

"I didn't mean to! I'm sorry please don't hurt me.." I whimper.

"Oh, I'm gonna teach you how to shut your pretty little mouth.." 

He gets close to my face as he says this, and his hot garbage breath invades my nose, causing me to cough. I cough right on his face, and he slaps me, leaving a large red mark on my cheek.

"You think this is a game, don't you? I'll show you a game.." He whispers as he shoves a piece of cloth into my mouth, and a blindfold around my eyes.

"What are you doing..?! Stop! Let me go!' I shriek.

"SHUT UP!" he yells, pressing the hot metal rod against my stomach. I let out a muffled scream and tears pour out of my eyes. He laughs and leans close to my face. 

"I love it when you cry.." He whispers to me. I try to kick him but my legs are chained too. "This is where the fun really starts!" He lets out a high pitched laugh. 

I try to speak but my voice is cut off by whatever was in my mouth being ripped out, and replaced by a kiss from the doctor himself.


A/N: Okay so, I've decided to make my updates about 500 words a chapter, so I can get more out. If you don't like it... sorry lmao. Btw, there's gonna be a lot of torture and fucked up things in the next chapter, so just be aware of that. Thanks for reading! Love you all. ~Wolfie <3




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