The Enhanced Trooper

ChapterXII

I HAVEN'T  EVEN stepped through the door when my ears begin to ring. I collapse outside the door as the sensations spreads through my body. The door slides opens and I feel someone drag me inside my confided area. Surprisingly when I am inside and the door shuts the humming stops.
I blink away the tears that glossed my eyes and begin to stand up. I am pushed back down as I look up at Phasma.
She scowls at me as I wince as my already tired body slams against the floor. Phasma crouches down and moves my head to one side so my neck is exposed.
My neck is a purplish red color as it is still tender from the choking session I revived earlier.
"What is this?!" She looks at me with wild eyes.
I gulp scared for my life as she crazed eyes look at me questingly. Knowing I couldn't hide the truth from her I tell her "I was attacked but it was nothing I couldn't handle."
My response just makes here more mad. "Is that why your hood was down!" She screams in my face and I just realized I forgot to put my hood. This mistake was major and I know no amount of talking will get me out of this one. I lower my head submitting to my punishment.
"YOU FOOLISH CHILD! I let you out once, I give you freedom once and what do you do! You go and tell everyone who you are! We are ruined." Tears form in eyes. I try to will them to disappear but they keep forming.
Snapping her fingers two troopers come out of no where and open a door. She huffs with anger when suddenly I feel her fingers grip my hair.
I can feel her metal dig into my scalp as she drags me across the floor to the room where to two troopers are.
The tears rain down like a waterfall now. I try to kick and scream but noting seems to be working. My mind races through the events of today. All the things I regret but strangely the thing that is causing my pain is the only thing I don't regret. Because I don't regret meeting Kylo Ren. The door slams shut as I am left to receive my punishment.
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My feet drag across the floor and my whole body posture is slumped. The two troopers throw me onto my bed. As I groan in pain.
My whole body aches. This has been one of the worst punishments I have received.
    I am physically and mentally tired. The two troopers, who i later found out were LN3476 and GD2261, were the inflictors of my punishment. I remember their names because in my stomach burns a pit for revenge.
   I can feel the blood dripping from my back as it stains my white carpet. Though I am exhausted I push my self up. My legs give out as I fall back on the bed. Gritting my teeth as I grab a fistful of the black blanket.
   Pushing up again I scramble for the bed post as I hold on for dear life determined not to fall. I grab on to any object with in reach that will keep me standing. Finally I reach the sink as I take in a big breath exhausted from the short trip.
   I grip the sides of the sink as my knuckles turn white. I then peer up to my face. Both eyes are purple with a tint of yellow. I wince from the memory of the how the bloody cuts were formed across my face. I lift my head up peering at a shallow cut on my chin. My enhancement is already working as I watch the skin slowly form a bond back together. That's another one of my perks of having this virus.
      I take a deep breath in preparing myself for the terrible pain I am about to feel. Like ripping off a bandaid I take the edge of my shirt and rip it off.
    The pain is quick but it increasingly gets worse. Fuzzy dots form in my vision from the pain. I don't need to look in the mirror to see that I have huge gashes from a whip like weapon they used.
    I turn the nozzle to my shower and I strip my pants off and let the water run down my arm. I build up enough courage to step into the water as my raw cuts are hit with water.
    I bite my tongue from screaming as the cuts clean out. I only let out whimpers as I stare at the wall. My mind wonders as visions of the punishment come to me in flashes.
       I remember begin held by one trooper as each took turns slashing my back with whips. Sometimes they would throw in a punch to my face. I stared at Phasma who was standing off to the side. I tried to remain strong and not let them know that I feel the pain. But I had never experienced this much in one day. My eyes run with tears as I sob. The more I cry the more they seem to hurt me.
    Suddenly they stop and I wobble on my feet and then sink to the ground on my knees. Phasma comes down to my level and the whispers. "Do you understand the gravity of this situation now? Never again will you show your face unless told." A tear slips out of the corner of my eye.
     Phasma looks at it with disgust as she slaps my face. "Stop crying! You are weak and pathetic! Never let me know how you feel! I thought you would have learned that by now." She gets up and opens the door her hand grabs on the door frame as she turns around towards me with a sad expression. "You did not make me proud today."

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