SECTION 7: IT'S COMPLICATED Part 2

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Fliqpy saw his brother was drunk out of his mind, such a lightweight. Then again at least he was relaxed. Fliqpy wasn't drunk enough and still felt uncomfortable and had a bad feeling about it, so he decided to try and spend the rest of the party somewhere in the corner with Splendid. But then he saw a flash. Flippy held the knife raised and was aiming to stab Splendid in the back. Just before he did, Fliqpy managed to get in between the two, and get Splendid in a safe position. But the knife stabbed him instead. Flippy couldn't stop his momentum and accidentally stabbed Fliqpy in the chest, under his left shoulder, around the area where his heart should be. The whole world stopped. And changed. He was back in the cell. The soldier in front of him stabbed him. And Fliqpy completely freaked out. As stupid as it was, he pulled the knife out, and started to bleed heavily. He moved back, and hit a wall with his back but the pain was too much for him to stay standing. He groaned while he heard screams around. The other tortured soldiers... And the people around him, the evil scientists, taking pleasures in his suffering. But he had a weapon.
"Stay back, or I'll kill you all!"
He said holding the knife out and trying to press on the wound and stop the bleeding. He saw someone getting close to him and suddenly jumped and moved to the left, but almost instantly falling. The bleeding wasn't stopping or slowing down and he felt lightheaded and cold. He felt tears on his face, as he hit another wall and slid down to the floor leaving a smear of blood. But he held his knife out so that anyone who got too close would be stabbed. He suddenly lost his patience and tried to get out of there. He stood up and with all his strength tried to attack the people around him, when someone grabbed him in a lock from behind, not letting him move. He dropped the knife but struggling against the taller and - lets be honest - much heavier opponent, in his state was futile. Soon he gave up and was stuck somewhere between passing out and hallucinating.

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Everything seemed to happen quickly to Splendid. First, Flippy leaned forward out of nowhere to try stab him. And then Fliqpy got in the way. Then, shortly afterwards, Fliqpy went bonkers. He lashed out, and scratched Flippy on the face. Flippy looked terrified and jumped out of the way, and Splendid grabbed Fliqpy before he did anything else. Fliqpy struggled against him, trying to break free, and eventually weakened.
Splendid looked at his face. His eyes were wide and staring, yet he didn't seem to see anything. It was as if he'd passed out.
Oh no... oh no...
Splendid looked at the wound. It was bleeding heavily, and the bleeding didn't seem to slow or stop. It wasn't an artery, thank goodness, but it wasn't slowing down at all.
"Fliq?"
Splendid looked at his lover's face.
"Fliq!"
"I'm so sorry," said Flippy, looking on the floor, his hands shaking, "What have I done..."
Splendid took his phone out, and called an ambulance. Fliqpy needed medical attention, and fast.

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Fliqpy couldn't stand it, for a moment he layed still immobilised by someone. Then he heard sirens going off. That was his distraction, he had to get out.
"Let me go!"
He screamed searching for weapons, but then a few more people showed up and held him down. They all had the same type of uniform. That only meant one thing.
"NO, NO! PLEASE DON'T DO THIS, I WOULD RATHER DIE! ANYTHING BUT THAT!"
The words he heard so long ago, echoed in his mind.
That would be a waste...
He writhed more, as they tied him up, and he couldn't really move anymore. He felt so weak and dizzy, he could barely move or speak coherently. He cried so badly he could taste his tears.
"Please... No... I don't want to get hurt again... I dont know anything, I swear to God!"
He mumbled out and wriggled in his restraints. Then two of his tormentors held him down and injected him with something. He was certain it was a drug to make him less aggressive or to cause him pain in some way.
He screamed and sobbed the whole time until he felt the needle leave his body, but he wasn't knocked out yet. He was carried on some sort of a stretcher and felt so tired. But he still kept on mumbling.
"Please don't hurt me... I don't want to..."
Still thinking he was locked up again. Just when he was in the ambulance, he passed out cold.

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