Five Nights With Each Other {FNAF Youtubers Fanfic}

CH 4.5: ᵢₜ ₕᵤᵣₜₛ

£4.5: ᵢₜ ₕᵤᵣₜₛ

(Okay, just to clarify I don't have a weird thing with torturing people, I'm not a sadist or whatever they're called lmao, I just don't really have any better way to go about stuff and this is sorta interesting and kinda fun to write so I'm giving it a shot :3 that's all. In technical terms, this is called whump, okay? It's normal I swear lmao)

🎤Nate🎤

It was probably only a few minutes, but it felt like hours when I fell asleep. I probably passed out from a mix of blood loss and exhaustion from the past nights. Anyways, I woke up to boiling hot water being splashed on me, followed by some cold, causing me to start coughing violently as I breathed in water.

"I was only gone for a few minutes, I didn't think that'd be enough for you to fall asleep. Well, needless to say we cant let that happen again." Michael said. Putting on white gloves, he turned and looked at me. "That being said, I only have half an hour to finish things up with you, so unfortunately I won't be able to let you recover from certain things. Don't take this the wrong way, I'm just doing what I need to do."

I didn't dare say anything, not that I could either way, I was still catching my breath while I had the chance. "This may seem like a weird question, but do you know your tolerance level for pain?" My heart skipped a beat at that question. Did I know my tolerance level for pain?! What does that even mean?! "...I'm assuming by your silence that's a no." I heard him pick up something and walk over to me. "Let's... find out together..." A sinister demeanor suddenly replaced his calm one. A sharp excruciating blow to my already injured side caused pain to circulate throughout my entire body. I shouted out, tears threatening to fall.

"Not bad, I think I'm getting a taste of what you can handle. That being said, it's obvious that the baseball bat wasn't enough." Michael started walking away from me as I continued to breathe heavily, fear overwhelming me. In no time, I felt something even more painful hit me in the same location. I couldnt help it when a loud scream echoed through the room. Michael actually seemed to flinch a little.

"...I think that's enough of that, I apologize." I heard him walk away as I continued panting, which made my hip hurt more but cant really do anything about that. "Despite how things may appear now, I'm actually a fairly lenient guy compared to other people." I heard the sink turn back on from behind me. "...especially compared to my father."

Michael walked back over to me and put a cool washcloth on the side he just whacked. I winced slightly as he dabbed around the area. "This should make the pain lessen a bit, so don't move to much and let it sit there." Letting go of the washcloth, he walked over to look down into my eyes. "What I'm about to do can go one of two ways. You can choose the strange, quick, and painless way, or the hard, long, and painful way. I'm assuming you'd want the first way, so just stay still and this will be over quickly." He adjusted his gloves slightly. "Also, you might want to close your eyes."

To be honest I didn't want to listen to him at all, but I also didn't want to go the painful route. I closed my eyes, and soon felt him applying pressure around certain areas. It wasn't necessarily painful, but I did understand why he said that this way might seem a bit strange. After a couple of minutes he stopped.

"Alright. Everything's done. The rest of tonight won't be so simple and painless though, so just be prepared." Michael walked away from me.

"...what did you do?" I was afraid to ask the question, but I had to know. "...It's not anything serious, I just gave you a black eye in the least painful way. It's for... decorative purposes... anyways, that should be the least of your worries. There's work to be done." I heard him grab something, but I didn't know what I was until he walked back over with it. It was a rope. He put it on the table and pulled one end in through a slit I hadn't noticed was there. He moved the rest across my neck and put that end through the other side of the slit. "This will burn a bit." My eyes widened as he moved behind the table, and I tried to push the rope off my neck, but to no avail.