Peter's POV
I don't know how long I've been here... it's been maybe two days. I wouldn't know though. I don't remember how I got here. All I know is that I am in deep shit this time. May is dead. I could've stopped it! But I wasn't quick enough and now I'm stuck here in a cell on the cold stone floor. I've only been visited twice so far only for food though. It tastes like absolute shit. I'm so bored all I have to look at is the ceiling and the only other thing in here is a toilet and some toilet paper.
Oh shit, I hear someone coming.
"You are probably wondering where you are at this point. The answer to that question is that this is your new home. You are to follow me or there will be consequences Spider." He unlocks the cell door and handcuffs me and starts dragging me to some lab. We get there and I am about to get strapped into a machine. I take a few steps back and finally get the courageous speak
"What do you want with me?" He looks up from what he was doing and before I could do anything he took his hand and brought it down on my face. "Never and I mean NEVER speak unless spoken to. Is that clear Spider?" I don't respond looking down at my feet. I feel a searing pain in my cheek as his hand collides with my face
"IS THAT CLEAR?!?"
"Yes sir." I reply quickly and quietly not wanting to get hit again.
"Good Spider. Now step onto that machine behind you and don't move or I will do worse than just hit you!" All I can do is look for an exit! I need to get out! I see the door and make a run for it. I get to it and try and get it open but it doesn't budge and l feel a stinging in my neck... is that a needle? suddenly everything is spinning and my vision starts to blur "Mr. Sta-"I wake up strapped to the machine an intense throbbing in the left side of my body. My eyes start to water I need to get out I can't think straight where am I WHAT could they possibly want I try not to let my tears fall but I can't stop them. I'm absolutely pathetic! I couldn't even save the one remaining family member I had! my light whimpers turn into sobs
"SHUT UP or I will muzzle you!" I try and stop but I can't control myself.
"That's it. I'm getting the muzzle." Through my sobs I look down at the damage that's been done to me so I could maybe assess how long it would take to heal and !!! Where the fuck is my left arm!?! All that is there is red bandages and gauze covering what's left of my arm. Not even an arm really just my shoulder. I start screaming from the shock only for a muzzle to be placed over my nose and mouth. I continue screaming and shouting in an attempt to maybe be heard by someone but only muffled cry's come out. I see the man holding a syringe in hand with some liquid in it. I struggle against my restraints Holy fucking shit! ow ow ow ow a radiating pain jolts down my spine making me squirm more. After I finally stopped moving he pushed the syringe into my arm and everything slowly fades out of view before everything goes dark again.A/N
Hope Y'all liked this chapter sorry if it sucks. I tried my best. Sorry for any grammatical errors. I actually went through and heavily edited this chapter. So hopefully it's decent.
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