Doesnt it Drive You Crazy

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I scream.

It feels like I've been screaming for decades, my throat burns, my stomach hurts and my face is soaked with tears. But he doesn't stop.

He never stops.

He drags the knife across my stomach, cutting deeper into the skin.

"Stop!" I scream even louder, but of course he doesn't.

I knew he wouldn't.

"You know the deal, one word is all it takes."

"I can't!"

"Bullshit!" He yells and punches me hard in the face.
"I know you saw who took her! I know you know where she is! So tell me, or so help me!"

"What?" I laugh,
"What are you gonna do you sick bastard?"
He hits me again.

"Don't you speak to me like that!" A deep throaty laugh escapes my lips and I shake my head.

"Don't you get it? There's nothing more you can do, nothing more you can say." My lips curl into a smile.
"Nothing you do to make me tell you where she is, because I don't have a damn clue, and doesn't that just drive you crazy?" He growls at me and hits me, over and over and over. Till finally everything goes dark

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