So, long story short... I got killed... Well actually, I got tortured, raped, and THEN killed. After that, I got ten wishes from some powerful entity that granted wishes. Then, I got the power to go to all of my fandoms...
Detention... not fun. especially not when it's with hard-ass Howard. The time slowly ticked by until the bell finally rung. Yay... I go home now...notice the sarcasm? Yeah, that's because no one is waiting for me when I get there. Anyways, I walked by an alleyway and a hand reached out from it. Before I had time to react, I blacked out.
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When I awoke, I was chained to the wall with nothing but my boxers on. As you can guess, it was pretty uncomfortable. Just as I said, "Hello?" Someone walked into the light. No, multiple someones. I recognized them as... my fighting instructors. "Coach Viere, Coach Bills? Hey, guys, get me down from here!"
They chuckled and I realized something... They weren't here to save me... They advanced towards me rather quickly.
GORY SHIT STARTS HERE
When they got to me, they started pulling my boxers down. A sense of dread washed over me as I knew what was going to happen next. They were going to rape me. A fifteen-year-old boy. I tried to ignore the pain of Viere thrusting into me and Bills carving patterns onto my right arm, around my waist and left hand.
THESE ARE THE CARVINGS THAT BILLS DID
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I refused to make a noise even though that shit hurt like fuck. this went on for hours until eventually, I passed out from starvation, dehydration, and blood loss. The very last thing I saw was a SWAT team kicking down the door and taking Bills and Viere. One of them spotted me and panicked. he rushed over to me and pick me up, taking me into an ambulance, I could tell he knew that there was no chance of survival for me. The last thing that happened to me before I died... he gave me a necklace and said solemnly, "You are worthy..."
