Supernatural Sister Imagines

Imagine #61: Writings On The Wall

Imagine: You have been sent to hell. You spend years there before Sam and Dean find you.

Age: 16

ALSO THIS IS IMPORTANT SO MY STORY DOESN'T SEEM UNREALISTIC. IT IS CANON THAT ONE MONTH REAL TIME IS TEN YEARS HELL TIME SO KEEP THAT IN MIND. Alright enjoy.

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     Tick.
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     Day one.

     They sent in a man with knives.

     He had so many knives.

     The floor was painted.

     The walls were painted.

     Everything was painted.

     With me.

     With my blood.
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     Tick.
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     Day six-hundred forty-eight.

     I guess they decided the knives weren't working anymore.

     They were right.

     They weren't working.

     I wasn't screaming.

     I wasn't crying.

     I wasn't fighting.

     I was dead.

     But I was alive.

     And somehow it was worse.

     So much blood.
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     Tick.
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     Day one-thousand seven-hundred sixty-four.

     They've begun to inject me with poisons.

     Or something.

     My skin.

     My blood.

     It's on fire.

     I'm on fire.

     It's in me.

     I don't know if you're coming anymore.
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     Tick.
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     Day three-thousand forty-eight.
   
     They've gotten bored with the poisons.

     They moved on to different methods.

I'm not a virgin anymore.
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Tick.
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Day eleven-thousand two-hundred twenty-six.
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     You're not coming, are you?
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Tick.
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Day thirteen-hundred ninety-two.
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You came today.