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Paris POV
I woke up slowly, i felt myself being rather stiff and stretchy. I opened my eyes and gasped out in horror.
I was in a grey room, lying on a king sized bed, my hands and feet were each chained to a different corner of the bed putting me in a starfish position.
"Help! Somebody! Help me, i'm stuck! Please!" I yelled with all my might.
I heard a door open and a man walked inside. The same man that fell on the ice, the one with the books.
"Please, help me." The man looked at me coldly, i shut my mouth.
"We have a few rules here." I looked at him weirdly. Rules? Here? Here where?
"Don't beg, flee, yell, it's annoying, ask questions, talk without being spoken to or complain." He paused. "To begin with, we might add a few more later."
I nodded my head, I'm sorta stuck and who knows what they might do to me.
"Now let's begin with the name ceremony." He said and walked to a cabinet in the far right corner. He opened a drawer and took out a box that connected to some cables and on the end of those cables were small circular metal things.
He plugged in the box and walked with the box to me. He held the metal things close to my face. "Do you know what these are?"
"N-no." I stuttered i didn't notice I'd been crying until he harshly wiped my tears off. "These are electrods, we use them for convincing you girls and fixing your manners. Now names, i think Mary is good." The man said a wicked smile creeping up on his face. I gulped in fear.
"Now answer honestly, what is your name?"
"P-p-paris." I stuttered.
"Wrong! It's Mary!" He yelled and sticked the electrods into my skin. Pain erupted from the electrods and i yelled out in pain. I bit my lip so hard that my tongue started to bleed. My tears poured harder out from my eyes and my vision became blurry. He released the stick, i gasped out in a relief.
"Now, what's your name?"
"M-mary." I said, hoping he wouldn't stick me again. "Not convincing."
He stuck the electrodes harder into my skin. I screamed, the pain becoming to much for me to bear.
I did wonder if this was a ceremony, what was a punishment? If i broke one of the rules, which i just did, I'd for sure get punished. Right?
"Now, what is your name?" He asked me. I whimpered and whispered, "Mary."
"Well, i still don't think it's convincing. Lets go a few more times eh?"
"No, no, please no." I whimpered and closed my eyes, just before the electrodes came back in contact with my skin.
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Mary. Mary, my name is Mary. I mustn't forget. Mary. Mary. Mary.
I recited in my mind. A flicker of my old name came into my head, i quickly pushed it aside. Mary is my name, always has been and always will be. Mary. Mary. Mary is my name. My name is Mary.
I was still chained up in a starfish position, after the man had pushed the electrodes into me dozens of times, more than i could count, he had left saying that he would be back with lunch later.
It wasn't later yet.
My wrists and ankles throbbed, their tight grip slowly giving me bruises. I couldn't see my wrists but I'm sure they were red.
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Chained
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