W A R N I N G : If you don't enjoy reading the details of torture like I do😓, skip to the part where there is more words in bold like these.
Your POV
I woke up tied to a chair, in a giant empty warehouse. My hands and feet were both handcuffed to the chair, and the chair was bolted to the ground. My eyes widened in fear as I saw Emme roll a cart of dangerous things toward me. "Oh, awake already?" Emme's voice echoed across the warehouse. I struggled in my chair, but the handcuffs were not easy to struggle in. They were tight as they could be around my wrists and ankles. Emme was getting closer. The wheels of the cart she was pushing echoed loudly as did her shoes. I started sweating. Emme approached me. "Fiiiinaly I get to meet you for real! Face to face! We are gonna have such a good time... Or at least I will." Emme said and let out and insane psychotic laugh. She took out an object from the shopping cart. It looked like some sort of torture material I've never seen before. It looked like a light Sabor from star wars. She flipped a switch on the bottom and the part that wasn't the handle started to glow a soft red color. She put it directly next to my face. "You feel that? This is hot metal. One of my favorites to use..." Emme said softly. I could feel the heat coming off of the metal stick and I squeezed my eyes shut, bracing myself for the hot pain. 30 seconds passed and nothing happened, so I opened my eyes. I saw Emme running back toward me. She was holding 2 bandanas in her hand. The hot metal rod was on the floor next to me. I tried to reach it with my foot, but the handcuffs on my ankles wouldn't let me. Emme came back to me and folded a dark blue bandana in half so it looked like a triangle. Then she tied it around my face so I couldn't see anything. Now I was even more scared. She was gonna torture me, and I won't see what she is gonna use on me! Oh god! Then I felt a hot, searing pain on my left arm. I cried out. Tears of pain filled my eyes as Emme held the hot metal rod to my arm. I started crying with so much pain. "Stop! Oh god please... Please I'm begging you... Stop..." I cried. Finally she took the rod off my arm, but my arm still burned where she put it. Then I heard her put down the rod, and pick up another object.
Fear filled my chest. I don't know what she is gonna do next.
Ok officially can't write any more of that, of I will scar myself for life😌 well, it still kept going on after that, but I'm gonna write something a little less T E R R I F Y I N G😫🙇
Mark's POV
(Right after (y/n) was kidnapped by Emme)
I dialed 911 and it rang 3 times. A woman's voice answered. "911 how can I help you?". "My girlfriend was kidnapped! You gotta help she's gonna kill her!" I said into the phone. "Calm down sir. Can you tell me your girlfriend's name? And who is gonna kill her?" The woman asked me. "My girlfriend's name is (y/f/n) (y/l/n). A crazy psychopath named Emme.... I don't know her last name... But that doesn't matter. She kidnapped (y/n) and also stole my car as her getaway car. Please help her." I said with a tear rolling down my cheek. "You gotta help.." I said. "Stay calm sir. We'll do all we can. Can I get your name?" The woman asked. "Mark Edward Fichbach. That's my name." I said. I hope (y/n) is holding out ok. I don't know what Emme has done to her.... I hope she's ok..... I know she's still alive. I just know it.
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Ok. I'm a little freaked out with myself. I'm sorry if I freaked you out. Very very sorry. But I just had to. I'm sorry lol😅 I just got caught up in one of my favorite shows, and its called NCIS and its awesome, but it has stuff like this. Jade probably knows what I'm talking about. She has an account on here if you wanna check out her stories. They r pretty good I must say. Her account is LeoSona. But as I was saying, sorry if this scarred you for life😩😩 as always, see you in the next chapter! Bye bye.
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