Santiago POV
I was on my way to final conversion therapy session. It surly hasn't been easier, I was on my final stage in the conversion process.This was the most painful session out of the entire experience. I made my way to the "chamber," the walls were a pale white with a wooden chair at the center.
This particular chair has metal straps so that when they send electrical currents throw you it would hurt more.
On the main wall was a giant movie screen projector, it kind of reminded me of the one I had at home. Their was a nurse waiting for me at the door.
"Welcome back Mr.Rodriguez," I gave her a fake smile before walking in. Inside the room I discarded my clothes all except for my underwear.
This was part of the whole process. I sat down on the chair while they strapped me in and placed the electrical shockers on my body.
They placed the hot rods on my fingers and toes, causing a burning sensation. This was my last session which meant I had a metal wire helmet.
This was so that they really did the trick to fry your brain out. Many are not so lucky and die from the pain, but I had to much to live for to just die now.
"Okay Santiago we are going to start," the doctor said, he was a good man at heart, believing that this tournament would actually help the kids.
He was a lost man helping a lost cause. He started the presentation and it began, I had a void of emotion, this helped with the level of intensity.
The more you yelled and scream the more they turn up the currents. While I sat there I remembered my first experience.
[Past]
"No.....no....stop please, I beg you," I was yelling at the top of my lungs.I was currently being disrobed by a local nurse.
"It's okay hunny, this is all part of the process for a better life."
I couldn't breath, why did my parents send me here, do they know what is going on. Did they do this on purpose?
The "doctor" showed up, he was dressed in a traditional white robe with a pair of black scrubs.
"Okay Santiago, today we going to start the first faze of your conversion into man," he said this all while smiling, trying to give me a sense of trust.
They strapped me down to a wooden chair, it had metal straps, but I had no idea why. I was panicking, all I could think off was what the hell they were going to do to me.
"Santiago the more you struggle the harder it is," he gave me a fucking smile.
Why was he smiling at my misery, he was bad and I knew it. They had successfully strapped me in, placing electrical shockers all over my body, they began.
"Okay, we are going to show you a series of pictures, depending on your reaction, we will electrocute you, does that sound fine?"
They didn't give me a chance to speak. They began the slide show, at first it was naked pictures of women, I was doing fine, until they started placing naked pictures of men.
Every time a picture of a man would show up an electrical current ran through my body.
"Ahh!" The pain was emence, "please.....please...stop."
That was the only thing I could say.
"We are almost done son, just a few more." I continued to look at the scene being terrified when a picture of a man showed up.
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Sounds of The Moon
FantasyArmani is an 18 year old senior in high school, he hasn't found his mate, which if he wants to be Future Alpha of the Luna Pack, he must find him. Santiago is a religious boy, the 17 year old senior is a devout Christian, captain of the baseball tea...