Chapter 23: Training.

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Party Poison POV:

Well, we fell asleep on the roof. I wake up and see her in my arms, her head nuzzled into my chest.

Ever since the boys and I arrived back, I always hold her close and tight because the nights I spent without her were the worst in my life.

I spent many nights, pretending to be emotionless, I started to feel like I really was.

But the mere thought of her, whether it was seeing her again, or just pretending she was there with me... it kept me sane.

The needles, the torture... there is so much I haven't told Toxic about what they did to all of us.

One night, they tried to get Dr. Death's location out of me, and I refused. I claimed I had forgotten.

I was expecting to get tortured, but they brought in the guys.

They had fear in their eyes, but they knew I couldn't give the location. They understood, but the amount of guilt I felt for what I knew was coming was unbearable.

Cho knew my weakness, and it was that I cared for others more than myself.

She had her guards stand around the guys, and they brought a laser gun out and shot Ghoul in the leg.

He fell to the ground and winced, tears filled my eyes, but I couldn't let them fall or else we would have been caught.

One by one, she shoots them all. Not in places that would kill them, but to hurt them. Badly.

"I DO NOT KNOW!" I yelled at the top of my lungs.

I didn't cry, but I kept at "I don't know."
Even after they brought out the hot metal rods, and burned them all on the back.

Ghoul didn't cry. He just looked pissed. Jet had his head down the whole time, his curly hair covering his face. Kobra didn't move. Didn't scream. He barely flinched, and he looked into my eyes as he They tortured my little brother and my friends.

But I still said "I don't know. "

Cho came up to me, face to face, with a metal rod in her hand.

She slowly lifted my shirt up with a smirk on her face.

My breathe hitched, then she scowled and pressed the scolding hot rod to my stomach.

I scream in agony as she holds it to my skin longer than thirty seconds.

"Let then go. " she hissed.

The guards lift the guys up, then they limp out of the room.

"I'm so sorry. " is all managed to say, with hot tears streaming down my face.

"Poison! Are you okay?" A sweet voice asks In panic.

I snap out of the flashback and see Toxic hovering over me with a worried look on her face.

"What's wrong?"

Is Shake it off and wipe my face, not knowing I was crying in reality.

"Just a flashback. It's okay. "

She places a hand on my arm, "You wanna talk about it?"

I shake my head and stare into space.
She can't know about these things. She'll show sympathy. She'll be beyond angry with the world more than she already is. It's just better off this way.

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