Torturous [Fillie]

Awaken

The young teenage girl started to wake up after being asleep for...well she doesn't quite remember. Her eyes flutter open, vision becoming just a bit blurry and seeing bright lights in her face. She squints and tries to move her hand in front of her face to shield her eyes, but she couldn't move it all. She glanced down and saw that she was sitting in a wooden chair with worn out leather straps around her wrist and one across her lap as well as one around her torso.

She began to panic and try to move anything with small grunts, but even her legs were restrained to the chair. The girl starts panting, her chest heaving and her eyes wider than quarters. She snapped her head up and was about to scream for help til she noticed people across from her in this poorly lit room. Three boys, all strapped down to chairs just like she was and against the other wall of the narrow and small room. They were sleeping as well, unaware of what was going on around them.

The young lady tied to the chair panicking had looked to her right and saw a red head girl sitting right beside her as well, tied down to her chair unconsciously as well. She took a closer look at these people and recognized them all. Sadie, Caleb, Gaten, and that boy she's seen at lunch yesterday. Millie couldn't really remember his name or why any of them were here. She knew that these people didn't like her, so maybe they teamed up with each other and did this to her. That's what she thinks.

"Help! Somebody, help me!" Millie began to scream over and over again until eventually another person woke up. Caleb McLaughlin. His eyes flutter open at the sound of Millie's shrill. He looks around and sees people strapped down to chairs, wondering what was happening and where he was. The boy tried to move and get out of here, but he noticed that he couldn't. Why? Because he was in the same position as the rest of them.

Caleb really does try to escape, but it was so hard with Millie's scratchy voice, calling for people and waking everyone up. The five teens all try to shake their wrists and ankles to loosen the belts, but it was no use. "Help me out of here, somebody!" "Would you shut the fuck up!" Caleb demands as he stares across the room at the crying brunette who was having a panic attack right where she sat. The ginger beside her gave everyone a confused look. "Where are we?" She finally asked.

Gaten Matarazzo just sat back in his chair and tried not to freak out. "Man, I don't know. I was just leaving my plugs house and then all of the sudden I was being suffocated." He explains out loud to everyone. All of their memories of what happened before they woke up were starting to flow in. "I was at a guys house when all of the sudden... I was being suffocated too. I don't even know if he did it or not." Sadie Sink reminisced as she tries to remember the guy's face. "I was in my garage having a beer when I heard a noise and went out to go see what it was. Then someone covered my nose and my mouth so I passed out." Caleb told.

"I was in my kitchen late at night having a glass of water when I was attacked. Now I'm here." Millie told, no one really caring. "No one gives a shit about your story. For all we know, you could have done this to us you freak." Gaten spat. The boy sitting beside him, Noah Schnapp, was just keeping his eyes on Millie. He hadn't said a word or anything, he just stares at her, wondering why she's here. He has no idea what's going on. He remembers where he was before all of this, at home looking through the photos on his camera. Now he's here.

"How could I have done this to all of you if I'm tied to a chair as well?" The brunette girl asked the obvious question. There's no way she could have done all of this if she was the one who screamed for help and was crying. No one else was that hostile, only Millie and she noticed that. "You guys did this to me. None of you were really trying to break free when you all woke up. None of you are in my state of panic!" She made an accusation.

The three teens that strongly disliked her all roll their eyes and began to bicker with her. "Dumbass, I'm tied too!" "Fucking idiot! Take a look around the room!" "Why the fuck would anyone tie four people to chairs then tie themselves up with them!?" Millie didn't like being yelled at. She didn't like the noise at all, it was giving her more and more anxiety. "I wanna go home." She sobbed to herself with her head hung low so no one could see her face.

A big door creaks open, silencing the whole room. The five emotional and curious teens all snap their heads in the direction of the noise. A tall and lanky figure steps into the room in black boots, black jeans, black shirt, black jacket and something that they could all recognize. Black leather gloves. Finn Wolfhard shut the door right behind him as he strides to the center of the room with all of the teens surrounding him. They all knew who he was, they had all met him at some point in their lives. They all wonder what he's up to.

"Oh you all have no idea how excited I am about this." He started as he clasps his hands together followed by a chuckle. He starts pacing around the room and continues to speak. "I've been planning this whole thing for about five years now and I never thought I would actually put my plan into fruition...until now. I mean it was a lot of hard work, all the research I had to do, the money I put into this, the time it took me to set it all up. Of course I didn't do all of this on my own, I had some help from not only my best friend Jaeden, who you'll all see much later, but from you guys as well. Thank you, give yourselves a round of applause."

They all just sat there, unable to even move an inch. Finn grins before letting out a cackle. His laugh stung everyone's ears, making them all wince at how sick and evil he was. Finn was nowhere near evil, he was doing this for a good cause. "Now, I know we have technically already begun our little class, but we will officially begin our first lesson after I go and change into something more comfortable." Finn starts as he heads for the door.

They all stare at him in pure disgust and disbelief before he stopped and turned his head back to the group. "Here's a little hint of who goes first. He's created a real big snow storm freshman year." And with that, the boy left. He walks down the hall of his basement and up the stairs to his beautiful little home on the lake. It was a bright and early morning. The sun was shining in through the glass doors to the patio. Finn stretched a bit as he watched his best friend and assistant Jaeden Lieberher carefully handling some bad chemicals in the kitchen while blending a smoothie for him and Finn.

The skinny boy with short and light brown hair glanced up at Finn as he removed his gloves to stop the blender. "Are they awake?" He asked the raven haired boy. Finn nods before approaching the counter that Jaeden stood behind as he poured the drink into two glasses. Finn took one and began to down it as his friend spoke. "Are you sure you wanna go through with this? If you ever feel like that you can't do this anymore, just tell me and I'll kill them all while you escape to Germany."

The boy with curly hair sat his glass down as he shook his head. He wanted to do this and he had to. He had already begun and he's doing so well. "I got this Jae, but I will let you know if I change my mind." Finn replied with a reassuring smile as Jaeden drank his smoothie through a straw as he slipped the rubber gloves back on. "Good. Well I'm almost done. The acid just needs to set for a moment, it's a little weak."

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We love a crazy boy.

Who's created a snow storm freshman year?💉