Happy Endings

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'Haha,' I laughed humorlessly. 'And lemme guess, by fun you mean I'll be in pain and you'll be laughing at my discomfort?'.

'Yeah!' Said Harry excitedly. 'See she gets it!' He continued.

'I have a better plan,' I said matching his enthusiasm. 'Why don't we let me go back to my family and bury whatever hatchet you have with me.' They looked at me like I had gone mad and a few seconds later, they were laughing at me.

'Or why don't we ditch the going away and have fun with these babies over here.' Jax said and I turned to observe my surroundings for the first time since I regained consciousness.

There were needles, scissors, prongs, tongs and various equipment for torture and then at the end of the room there was a machine looking chair with something that looked like a spiky helmet. I had never been the one for science. Before I was captured, I had a major in business in college. I finished high school at fifteen which was really early. And now I was in my second year of college.

'So you see princess, someone once said that if a needle passes through your hand, it will make a hole. Let's see how true that is,' Nathan said taking a long needle from a tray on the table and walking towards me.

'You idiot, of course, it will make a hole. You don't need to put that in my hand to prove it. It passes through a freaking cloth for goodness sake.' I screamed at him.

'Language princess.' He tsked at me

'Don't freaking princess me. You're about to put a f*cking needle through my arm.' I kept on swearing.

'It's not that bad. Just think of it as a science project and think of yourself as the lab rat.' They laughed again.

'F*ck you,' I spat at him. He slapped me. The sound re-echoing and making my face sting with pain. I blinked back the tears.

'Don't you dare do this. I'll kill you.' I screamed at all of them.'

'Here I was thinking that you knew better than to threaten us but it seems that I was wrong. You are just as dumb.' Nathan said

I felt something pierce my skin. I looked at my arm and saw the needle digging into my arm in a mess of skin and blood.

'Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Stop please I beg you.' I screamed as the needle pierced through my skin coming out from the other end of my arm.

'Bloody hell. I can't see the hole. Her blood is covering it.'

'Try her palm, Nate. Maybe she wouldn't bleed so much there.' Jax said trying to help.

'Of course, there's blood all over my body. What the fu..' I was cut off by the pain of the needle entering my palm. I screamed with all my might.

'The blood is still gushing out and I can't find the bloody hole.' He said dumbfounded. It was like it genuinely amazed him and that I wouldn't bleed.

'Try another area, Nate.' Jax said with confusion laced in his voice.

My body was pierced again and again and again in search of the hole that was never found. I soon kept my screams within. My body was weak from screams as I throbbed all over.

'Is she dead yet?'

'No, I don't think so,'

'Blood is everywhere Nate. Should we find a way to stop it? It's destroying the chair.' Harry said

'Okay,' he sighed

'I heard someone say that if you put salt into wounds, it will stop the bleeding.' Jax said. Who the fuck was that idiot giving this fools this information?

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