Chapter 36

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"What's the matter? Sounds like you're having a heart attack?" Masky chuckles as he lifts my chin with his finger.
"Aw come now. Don't look so glum. We're going to have fun. Isn't that right boys?" He asks in an evil tone. Just by the sound of his voice I could tell he was smirking. Jeff and BEN nodded to Maskys words as grins form on their features. Toby however, remained silent by the table, looking down at his feet.
I turn and snap my head, latching my teeth around Maskys wrist, biting down hard. He yells at the sting as he yanks his hand away. A piece of his hoodie fabric dangled from my teeth. Masky snatched it away. He lets out an agitated growl as he grabs my chin with his hand, holding my jaw shut.
"You've got some nerve.. What happened to you. Something's odd. I can smell it, feel it, sense it. You've changed [Name]." He snarls as his lifts my head higher, causing it hard to breath.
"She's no longer innocent." A voice replies. We all look in the direction of the voice to see Toby standing there, with his arms crossed. Masky chuckles as he turns his head back to me.
"Is that so?" He giggles menacingly. I remove my stare from Masky, avoiding the topic, locking my eyes onto Toby.
"Toby please! Don't let them do this to me!" I beg trying to get Toby's attention. However, he just sighs and walks away. Walking to the door.
"Come now [Name]. Don't go changing the subject." Masky laughs as he brings his mask covered face closer to mine. I try to pull away, looking over to Toby.
"TOBY!" I plead as he steps out of the room, shuttting the door. Tears stream down my cheeks, burning into the wound Jeff had made.
"Don't worry. Toby will take part sooner or later. He never misses out on fun like this." Jeff smirks a wide smirk as he fiddles with his knife.
"Please.. let me go.. Why are you doing this?" I sob, trying to reach out to at least one of them. But of course, it didn't work.
"So many questions.." Masky tsks as he shakes his head, letting go of my chin, stepping back.
"You've pissed all of us off one way or another. That's why you're here." BEN shrugs, as he holds onto the box of weapons tightly. My heart feels like it's all over the place. In my throat, sunken into my stomach, pounding in my head. I was nervous. No, not nervous, scared. No, no not scared, terrified! I feared for my life. I was supposed to be one of them. A proxy. But they do not see me as such. They just see me as another one of their pathetic prey.

"So. Who's gonna go first?!" Masky claps his hands once in an announcement. A squeal erupts from BEN as he wiggles in the spot.
"I do!!" He says as he raises his hand like a child in school. Masky sighs, giving BEN a nod. BEN lets out another squeal as his searches for his weapon of choice in the box. My heart was racing as I stared at BEN as he slowly pulled out surgical tweezers and a razor. Waving it in front of him.
"We managed to get the tweezers from Jacks operating room. Couldn't find a scalpel though.. he keeps them close to his person.. so a razor will have to do." BEN chuckles as he slowly lifts the razor to my face. The other two Proxies sitting on the sofa in the corner.
I scream as the razor draws closer and closer towards my eye. I try to struggle but BEN just holds my head still. My screams bellow through the room. This causes a growl to come from BEN.
"You know. I have a better idea." He lowers the razor from my eye until it reaches my stomach.
"Since you don't have a proxy name. Let's give you a proxy symbol." He chuckles with an evil grin as he rips my shirt away, revealing my pale skin around my stomach.
"Hmmm. I'm no artist.. but I can make this work." He nods to himself as he pushes the razor against my flesh. I scream out in agony as he starts to carve shapes and curves into my skin. Slowly, line by line. Blood trickles to the floor in a puddle as he carves more and more. I violently shake my body, trying to get away from the pain. Suddenly he stops, and switches to the surgical tweezers, gripping at the wound as he starts to pull at my flesh. Removing the skin he had just carved. He slowly drags the skin. It was like slowly removing a plaster, only 100 times worse. Blood flowed from the wound like a tiny river as he pulled away the skin. Tears pour from my eyes as pain fills my entire body. He may be hurting my stomach, but I felt the pain everywhere. Through every cell in the body. It was pure agony. He gives the tweezers one last tug, ripping the skin away completely. I cry out in absolute pain. BEN chuckles as he holds the removed skin in front of my face. The skin he had removed was an outline of a heart. Hollow in the middle.
"We can call you Heartless." He laughs loudly. The skin waving in his hand. Blood still falling from my wound.
"That's all you could think of? 'Heartless?' " Jeff scoffs as he stands out of his seat, walking over to BEN.
BEN just shrugs, throwing the piece of skin at Jeff.
"You got a better one?!" He laughs sarcastically. Jeff nods which catches BEN by surprise.
"Actually I do. I don't have a better name but I have a better symbol at least." He says I'm a amused tone. My vision starts to blur as the blood loss starts to get to me. Jeff slaps my face, keeping me conscious.
"Hey! Don't go to asleep just yet!" He hisses angrily as he lifts his knife to my arm. I wanted to panic and move my arm away, but the blood loss from BENS deep wound was too much. Just that had caused me to fall weak.
Jeff plunges his knife deep into my arm. I scream in pain almost at the top of my lungs, gritting my teeth, sobbing, clenching my fists in agony as Jeff drags the knife, creating a long, deep slit down my arm. From my elbow to my wrist. Blood pours from the wound onto the floor, soaking my toes.
BEN stares in amazement.
"Cool! What do you call that one?" He asks as if he were a small boy, impressed by something his farther made. Jeff just shrugs, yanking the knife out of my flesh, causing another cry to erupt from my vocal cords.
"I dunno. Just felt like doing it." They laugh together as if they had just pulled a silly prank. When instead, they had induced severe agony throughout my body.
Masky clears his throat as he stands and walks over to the two proxies.
"Jeff, find Toby. He's going to need to fix up [Name]'s wounds. Can't have her dyeing on us now." Masky orders. Jeff nods as he turns, heading out the room.
The entire room remained silent, all you could hear were my cries, and the sound of blood hitting the floor.

Not longer after, Jeff returned with Toby.
"Toby. Fix up [Name]. When you're done, remember to gag her shut. We don't want her calling for help while we're gone do we." Masky chuckles as him, BEN and Jeff leave the room.
Toby set to work on my wounds, giving stitches and cleaning them. I wanted to beg for him to let me go. But I was too weak. My body falls into unconsciousness as the room fades to black.

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