Chapter 36-The Cries Of The Weak And Tortured

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WARNING ⚠️: Contains gore, death and overall morbid things but you're on Wattpad so you shouldn't expect anything else.

HOWEVER THIS IS EXTREMELY DARK AND THE WORST THING I HAVE WRITTEN THROUGHOUT THIS ENTIRE STORY! You have been warned! Please be careful and NOT Read this chapter if hurt children or extremely hurt human beings upset you. Or torture. Or death. Please be okay if you read this and you don't like things like this. This is a massive warning and that's because how bad it is. Now I'm rambling. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

Because of this, the story is now 'mature'.

On a lighter note:
Thankyou for reading my story! I love all you amazing readers!

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You follow Ashley into a small white room. In the centre of the room were three wooden chairs, the outside two were empty and the middle one continued a woman. A ginger woman. Wearing amber clothes. Skylar.

"This is your present! Tada!" L/G/N says, splaying her arms towards Skylar. "Well, a part of your present."

"Ooh. Look she has a scar right where you scratched her, Y/N! You left a mark!" Ashley praises you, placing her arm on your shoulder. She then walks over to the left side of the room and goes through a curtain.

"L/G/N. Ashley, please. Don't do this. Don't do this to me." Skylar pleads with fear evident in her eyes and she watches Ashley submerge from the curtains with a box in hand.

"No. No. No no no . Ya see, you kinda betrayed us, Skylar and then, THEN! You—" L/G/N places her hand over Ashley's mouth, muffling her voice and then pointing to you. "I don't get–" L/G/N once again points to you. "Ohh." She nods and steps away.

"Well, my dear Y/N. Because you are not as insane as Ashley here and won't be able to do it yourself. Ashley will make your dreams come true! This is just for you! And her because she really wants to torture Skylar and then kill herrr—oops, surprise ruined oh well! Let's get started!" L/G/N says happily, cheering at the end as Skylar starts to struggle with the chains around her.

"You see, Skylar is at a disadvantage because she's chained up to the chair and the chains are made of this metal, forgot what it's called but it blocks her powers so she's defenceless! Isn't that amazing?!" L/G/N explains as Ashley walks towards Skylar slowly with two daggers in hand.

"I don't think you need your fingers? Do you, Skylar?" Ashley taunts as she roughly grabs Skylars right hand. She places a dagger over Skylars middle finger and starts to laugh.

"No. No. Please, Ash doN'T!" Skylar screams as the dagger pierces her skin. Blood gushes from the wound and you wince, both disgusted by the blood but also quite... happy. No no, this is torture you can't be happy.

"Ooh. What about this one?" Skylar screams in pain and the dagger delicately slices through each of Skylars fingers slowly so she can savour the agonising screams of Skylar as she watches her fingers fall from her hand, and the blood deep out of the stubs of her hand. The cuts Ashley makes aren't clean slices either, she does it jaggedly so the skin is torn and more painful for Skylar.

"Aww, Skylar don't cry for yourself. It's not worth the tears." L/G/N teases, laughing as she does.

"What? No! No! Where is he? Where is he? Zach? ZACH, WHERE IS HE?" She screeches and the child cries can be heard as she does.

"Momma! Momma! Help me, Momma! It hurts! It hurts!" The child cries out loudly, but you can't seem to locate where it comes from.

"Zach! Zach! Momma's coming! Momma is—" Skylar tries to screech to the child but Ashley interrupts.

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