Chapter 21

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DISCLAIMER: THIS CHAPTER MAY INCLUDE MILD TO HARSH VIOLENCE

Jens POV

"No!" I managed to yell before they gagged and tied me to a cold metal chair. I had already been hit by both of them numerous times with numerous objects.

Grant smiled before picking up the small switch and hitting my hands and feet and face with it. Sara watched in the corner of the room and from my point of view looked like jealousy because she wanted Grant's job.

"Bitch!" Grant said quietly before whacking me hard with the little twig. I screamed but the gag stifled it. The area was already beginning to swell and bruise. "The more you scream, the more I want to hit you my love." he said in a sweet voice. Then he rose the switch again and lashed my left cheek.

"The twig just isn't getting the job done anymore. I think I need to move to something a little more advanced." He said to me in my ear from behind me.

When he came in front of me again he was holding a piece of leather. "This should work for now." he said smugly as he brought it up and back down against my arms. I screamed and the gag made me sick to my stomach because I couldn't get out the scream. The pain from the leather was seating through my arms and up into my shoulders.

"Grant. It's my turn." Sara moved up beside him as he brought the leather back down against my legs this time. But he didn't seem to hear her because he did it again afterwards. And then again and again. "GRANT! Leave! It's my turn!" she yelled.

Grant finally put the leather down, smiling the entire time. "If you need me I'll be just outside the door." he said to Sara.

Once he left she turned to me and smiled. "That was fun, but don't think you'll get off any easier because I'm the one doing the torturing now." She said sneeringly.

She went behind me and when she came back she was holding something that looked kind of like a wand. Then she flipped on the switch and it made a buzzing sound. Almost electric.

When she brought it down against my legs electricity crackled through it and it immediately bubbled up and pain seared through my legs. I screamed in pain but the gag muffled the noise and my voice was becoming scratchy. All Sara did was let out a small cackle.

"The best part about all of this is watching you suffer just like you have made so many people suffer. I have waited so long to get back at you and the time has finally come."

All that I could do was shake my head as tears ran down my face. I didn't understand what I had done wrong to her and everyone else.

"There's only one thing that could make this better. And that watching the life seep out of your eyes if Mel were to come in here and beat you. I would love to see that." She shook her head in disgust, "But Mel forgave you and now all she wants is to 'take back all the horrible things that I've done to her and her family. She's my best friend and I betrayed her and she will never forgive me.' blah blah blah, all I want to say is that no one cares. All we care about is that you oh the price for what you did. What do you have to say for yourself?" She asked and ungagged me.

"I don't know what I did wrong Sara. Please, I just don't understand." I said breaking in between words to stifle my uncontrollable sobs.

"Oh bullshit Jen, you know exactly what you did. I'm so tired of your innocent little act." She said and then brought the electric shocker across my face.

My vision went black but I was clearly still conscious because I could feel the absolute pain that stemmed from my face. I didn't even try to stifle the intense scream of absolute horror and pain. I heard muffled voices and could feel my body slump over because the pain was so unbearable.

Now I heard angry faraway voices arguing with each other. But they were so far away and they just kept getting farther and farther until nothing. Nothing but emptiness, until I dreamed.

"Jennifer! Elizabeth! It's time for us to leave!" I watched the young versions of my sister and I scramble down the stairs to reach my mom before she left and my dad took us to school.

"Mom! Are we still going tonight?!" young me asks excitedly

"Of course, my dear!" she told me enthusiastically and then bent down and gave me a kiss on the forehead before she turned to my sister.

"Are you sure you don't want to come tonight Lizzie? It'll be a lot of fun." she told younger Liz hoping the small girl would change her mind

Lizzie just shook her head and latched onto my mom giving her a huge hug. My mom kissed her on the forehead and then tells both if us good bye and leaves.

Then the flashback moves forward into the future and my mom sits in a chair like the one they wheeled her in on. The light that was on above her brightens and when I look at her face it's contorted in pain and her eyes are gouged out so only black hollow spaces are left.

"Jennifer! Run!" My dad yells to me before his throat is slit. I attempt to move but am frozen in place watching the horror show in front of me. A mysterious black cloaked figure steps out by my dad and begins take him apart limb by limb until he's in pieces, then the figure moves onto my mom. Then the figure turns to me and points it's scraggly finger and the voice in my head screams, "YOU'RE NEXT!"

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