Donald picked up and nail and walked over to Stevie. "Go ahead." He whispered to her "You know what to do."
She took the nail from the table and picked up a small wooden mallet and walked over to Olivia. She spread out Olivia's fingers and positioned the nail under her fingernail. I knew what was going to happen, so I looked away. "IF YOU DONT LOOK, YOU'LL BE NEXT." Donald's voice boomed. I had to force my head in that direction, Olivia was starting to cry.
Stevie positioned the mallet against the nail and began to hammer it into the skin under Olivia's fingernail. Olivia screamed in pain and was trying to fight back, but she was strapped in. Stevie and Donald laughed in triumph. Blood poured out of Olivia's finger. And her face turned white.
Stevie ripped the nail out, exposing a giant hole in Olivia's finger. She picked up some salt that was on the table and laughed. No way was she going to rub salt in the wound... Literally.
She poured it out into her hand, then using her fingers, applied it to the gushing hole in Olivia's finger. She screamed in pain. Me, Aimee and Jude couldn't bear to watch, but we couldn't look away, or there'd be consequences.
Stevie backed away from Olivia, who was writhing in pain, soaked in her own blood. Donald wrapped his arms around Stevie's waist and they both admired their 'work'.
A/N Olivia hasn't died yet!! Hope your enjoying it <3
