Regrets (H20Vanoss) DISCONTINUED

Chapter 11 - A New Friend

Evan POV

I was starting to get bored staring at these grey walls. At least when I was in my cell I could see other people, and hear them talking. The only human interaction I get now is when someone comes to bring me food. The food has also gotten worse, I must get the god damn scraps now.

I haven't been down here long enough to drive me insane, its been about three days. It's hard to tell without a window.

I was lost in my own thoughts when the door bust open with Mark walking threw it. I didn't think he was going to come today, and in this new room I don't know what to expect.

He wasn't even trying to hide his emotions when all I saw was rage. He took long, fast strides towards me. Anxiety filled my body as he got closer. I looked up at him and saw his arm swing behind him. I felt my chin throb as he punched me. I felt more punches and kicks to my face and stomach.

He stood back up and walked to the door, taking out a key he locked it. I've been through his torture sessions before, or as he calls them 'lessons', but he's never locked the door. Normally he encourages his guards to watch and learn. Especially Jack.

He turned back to face me, breathing heavy. Running a hand threw his black hair he walked back to me. Pulling me up roughly he unchained my wrists. Throwing me to the ground so I laid on my stomach. I couldn't get up because being chained up and sitting for three days straight didn't exactly help.

I used my arms to push myself up when I felt his boot push me back down. I let out a gasp when a wave of pain went through my body. I turned my head to see that he didn't have a shirt on anymore. No no no, I never thought he would do this. I never would imagine him doing this. It wasn't exactly his style either.

"You better not resist to much. I don't care how much you scream though" after that I felt him rip my shirt.

Time Skip

Everything hurt. My wrists, my back...lower back. It was horrible. For the years I've been here he's never even threatened to do that. He's only mentioned it to Jack with me being in the room. It disgusted me. I felt so gross.

After he was done he chained me back up into the corner. It was so uncomfortable, and no matter what I did I was always leaning awkwardly.

My mind started to wander to the question, why? He has Jack for those purposes, and not once have I heard the other slaves mention anything him using them for that purpose.

I felt so physically and mentally exhausted. My eyes were so heavy I forgot about how much pain I was in, I eventually just let my fatigue take over.

"WAIT, Mark please don't do this please" I jerked up and heard a loud bang.

I saw the door open and someone get thrown into the room. They stumbled on the ground, I saw his face. It was masked with blue and purple bruises and a split lip. Mark ran into the room and punched him in the face again. Jack ran behind him and pulled on his arm.

"Mark, please don't do this. I love you I promise, I...I'll stay with you forever just please don't hurt him" Jack cried to Mark, who then pushed Jack off him.

"You lying piece of Shit!" Mark yelled at Jack, his voice filled with anger. "I don't fucking trust you anymore! And you!" He pointed to the guy on the ground.

He yanked the guy off the ground and tossed him into the corner like he was nothing. Jack laid on the ground with tears streaming down his face, it was like he gave up on trying to help. Mark chained the guy up to the corner and beat on him some more.

"Jack, Jack listen to me. Whatever happens, I love you. I'm sorry" The guy choked on his words as he spit up blood.

Mark stood up and walked toward the door, sweat shining off his forehead. Jack ran over to him and put his hands to the other guys face. I could hear them whispering to each other. Mark decided enough was enough and jerked Jack up from him.

"No stop Mar-Mark please! I love you Felix! I wont give up on you" Jack yelled toward him.

"You might have to" Felix whispered "I love you Sean"

I felt so bad. I never would have thought Mark was this heartless, or maybe he was just as heartbroken. Sometimes that made people do bad things, but Mark was a bad person anyway.

I looked at Felix in the corner. Mark made the chains longer so he could sit on the ground with his hands behind him. There wasn't much light in the room but I could see that he has blonde hair and a medium build.

"Can you please stop staring at me" I heard him say.

"Ya, uh, sorry. It's just been a bit since I've talked to someone." I said honestly. My curiosity got the better of me and I wanted to know what happened. "What happened?"

"I understand your situation but, I don't want to talk right now" Felix answered.

I just nodded my head and rested my body. I tried to get some more sleep. I was praying Mark wouldn't hurt me anymore. I don't want to be broken. I've made it this far, I can take a little more...right?