Corrupted angel (JonofRiku)

Day 10

Beauty from pain

Jon woke up sick and pale, he didn't bother to lift his head from bed. Not because Duni made it extra comfy but because he was to weak to.

Yesterday Dres used his for his food supply and it drain his energy from beyond belif.

He turned around to stare at wall, it was dark in the mansion now. They all boarded up the windows making it  pitch black.

He missed the sunshine, he missed his friends

Jon heard a tapping at the bars and turned to see Duni with a plate of food.

He opened the door and place the plate it before walking away and vanishing into the shadows

Jon forced himself to sit up and pick up the food.

With had some vegetables and fruit, while he can smell cocked meat.

Duni is the only one who actually takes care of him, he gives him well balance meals and offers him juice on several occasions. The others yell at him for that but Duni doesn't seem to care saying he'll kick their butts.

How that's a mystery

Jon slowly start eating trying to keep his food down.

He dropped his plate making the glass shatter as he started to vomit in the corner of his cell.

He would hear voices in the distance as he cough and cried silently from the pain.

Ddawn made him test a potion a few days ago.

That made pain shot through his body and he ended up coughing blood attaching Dres into Ddawn's lab.

Jon kept coughing, it felt like he was ripping his throat out with all this coughing.

He sat up on his knees holding his mouth trying to stop more blood from exiting his mouth.

He slowly shuffled back on his knees on to cut himself on the glass shards from his plate.

Jon started crying, he couldn't tell if he was crying tears or blood.

Every time he felt tears come out, there was etreme pain coming from his eyes.

He whiped his tears away with him sleeves and stood up and laid back on the bed.

He shifted and picked the glass shard that was stuck on his clothes. He held the shard in his hand, he tighten his grip on it making his hand bled.

He ignored the pain from his arm, it didn't hurt as bad when Dashlie used him as a training dummy.

The glass soon shattered in his hand.

Small shards of glass were stuck in his hand while some feel to the floor.

Jon broke down feeling blood run down his arm. He was broke and wanted to see the sun again.

He wants to be  free again, he would rather be stuck in the minds again eating mushrooms to survive again.

He doesn't want this

Jon sniffles his tears staining the pillows, "Uni, Dawn, Nick, A-atly"

"P-please help me"