Chapter One: Torture

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Pain. That's all I could feel. My emotions were drained from my body. I would lay lifeless, emotionless. I heard a door open. Two people were talking to eachother. My heart skipped a beat. This was the 3rd week. I wanted to go home. To have the freedom everyone else has. My wrists, ankles, waist, and neck was strapped down on a metal platform. My mouth was duct taped shut as well. They had just been running regular tests on me, such as blood pressure, shots, temperature. But then one of them
spoke directly towards me. "I'm sorry Miss Lilyrian, but your tests have been showing us some difficult results. I'm afraid today is the day." I didn't understand what they were talking about, but I looked at him worriedly. He smiled and then turned to the other man. They pulled out a tray with sharp objects. They also brought a few other disturbing objects out that didn't look very nice. They pulled over a computer and took my blood pressure as usual. They studied my appearance, jolting down notes. Light blue eyes, mocha skin, etc. They whispered to each other. One came over to me and forcefully opened my eyes. They watered from the sudden shock of light, and struggled to not close. The other came over came over with the tray. He pulled up a razor. It was circled like funnel. It was unusual at first sight. It was the size of a average eyeball. I squirmed and shrieked for it to stop, but, I had no avail. It closened and tears streamed down my face. It clasped around my eye. I didn't feel anything. Yet. He pushed it in making me scream. It wrapped around my eye and pulled the socket. I felt like I was dieing. Red filled half of my vision, blurring the other. Suddenly I heard a snap. Blood streamed down my cheeks, as I screamed for help. I wanted to die. To be put out of misery. My socket had been disconnected from my eye. I couldn't see anything, but it seemed to me they put it in a jar. Alcohol was poured into my eye. Something else cold was dabbed there too. It helped nothing as my throat grew sore from yelling for mercy. I felt something clasp around my other eye. It pushed through my eyelids, spewing blood on my shirt and down. I was going to pass out. It held my remaining eye tightly and was yanked out snapping the socket in half. I rolled around, or tried to at least. Red. All I see is red. I moaned in pain. All of a sudden, A piece of cloth is thrown over my eyes. It absorbs most of the blood, most likely turning it into a soaking rag. It is taken off an replaced with a different one. A lot less blood. I hear them scribble notes. I just think to myself. Are they going to replace my eyes? It would be great if I had mine back, but did I really want to go through that again? I fell silent as they spoke to one another. The door opened and I assumed they were leaving. But before the door shut, they whispered, "Today was the day, Tomorrow is the test." What test? What was going to happen to me!? I heard a slight chuckle. "Next is your finale."

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What did y'all think!!! This is my first time writing gore, or anything with blood to be exact. PikoUtataneV3 is a master at this. If you like this type of stuff, you should definitely check Piko out!!!!! (They have much greater stories than mine!😅)

- AuQueen

P.s: Unique_Like_Us is a coward when it comes to things like this😂

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