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Pain

A/n; warning things are slightly graphic!
Y/n P.O.V;
Pain.
That's all I felt as the minutes dragged into hours and eventually days.
Pain.
How strange it is. How manipulating it could be.
I woke up on my own this time with no help from Nicole's taser or bitter cold water or her even harsh words. I sat in my chair as my hair lazily fell over my shoulders. There was no need to tie me up anymore because I could no longer feel my legs. They were abused first.

Two days earlier
Splash!
I woke with a start. My vision blurred from the gleaming light that shun in my eyes. My feet twitched as it realized how cold the cement floor was. As my vision cleared I could make out a silhouette that stood near a door. The figure moved closer. Suddenly a hand grabbed my face and pulled it closer to the face I could see clearly now. It was Nicole. She had her hair up in a tight bun and wore a black dress. Her makeup was soft and innocent, but her eyes shone of an internal evil waiting to be released.
She cleared her throat.
"Unfortunately, the police are out looking for you. They got a lead that I was the last person you were seen with yesterday. I shouldn't have let that skank get away..." she paused looking to the side releasing a disappointed sigh. "However there is no hope that they will find you. Even your own robot boyfriend or whatever the hell he is to you can't save you." She smirked as she released my face, and the urge to spit in her face was far too great. I spat on her the outcome being saliva mixed with some blood. That was the first mistake. She pushed my chair down with such a force that when my head smacked the bottom I swore I heard it crack... or maybe it was the chair... or even both. Whatever it was, it was enough to make my vision become red as the pain of my head began to jab at me, causing me to start shedding tears. Nicole stood over my body as she wiped the spit off with a handkerchief and straitened out her dress.

"Now was that really worth it? Next time you do something that stupid it's going to be more than just your head, got it?" She hissed as she placed one of her heels, which was strangely sharp as hell, on my chest waiting for my answer. All I could do was give a mere nod as my breathing became sporadic. Nicole removed her heel and walked a few steps away from me.
"Some good news though," she began, "you're blood sample finally came back and you might be more of a perfect match than I thought... even better than Mark's and I thought nothing could top that." She looked over her shoulder smiling at me. That smile. That fucking smile. That would bring me the most pain. Nicole left the room and I heard her footsteps go up what sounded like stairs. By the way they were echoing it sounded like we were somewhere underground. Then, a thought came to me. Mark. Surely he would be looking for me right? I'm sure he's right up there ready to kick Nicole's ass and take me home. I'm sure he's just there...

But no one came.

Mark P.O.V;

It had taken me exactly four hours and twenty three minutes to get where y/n's tracker was. However, where I found it, it was strange. I found it buried inside a doll with a picture of y/n's face stapled over the doll's original face. I looked around the area and saw an old house amongst the trees. I looked back down at the doll who had wires sticking out of it, a noose around its neck as it hung from a tree, and a neatly placed letter tucked inside the doll's dress. The letter was addressed to me.
            The letter;
   "Dear Mark,
           Tick tock. Its fascinating to see a machine deviate so far that it even convinced itself to be a human just because of on useless being. I thought I created you better than that. However you have risen a very important question, which is why you are going to come back... and I know you will. I know how much you "care" for y/n. And I don't think you'd like what I have in stored for her, so you best hurry. I hope you remember this location.
I'm excited to see you again."
I turned the note around to see a symbol I was able to scan. From my scan it showed me a location. An abandon super market just one hour away from here. I began to make my way towards the car I had borrowed from Jade, I tried my best to make sense of what the second to last sentence meant. Only when then when I looked up did I see the small figure who stared at me amongst the trees. It was a small boy must have been no older than 8. Our eyes met and a quick silent conversation began.
"Who are you?" I wondered to him
"You know me. You know exactly who I am." His eyes replied as he stepped out from behind a tree revealing his dismantled body. However, I was concerned about one thing. The bloodied knife he gripped tightly in his only hand.

A/n: okay I really TrIed nOt tO aDd a DetROIt: BEcOme hUman reFerence I SWEAR! But hey!!!!!!!! lol I'm not deadddd wowieeeeee!!!!!!