It was cold. I couldn't make out anything around me, I heard the cruel voices of the three men whose idea it was to bring me here and torment me. The voice of the male who had drilled the dildo inside me, made me feel like I was going to puke. The tears I shed at the sight of him as he licked up my blood in between my legs. It now dried and felt like the crust along the side of my eye.
I wanted to believe in my mother's words as she spoke of the god we served. I thought but one thing "What type of god would allow this?" over and over in my head I thought that simple thought and it made my heart crack. I hate god, if he does exist what reason did he have for allowing me an innocent girl to get treated in such a manner? I felt something on my body, I looked down to my stomach and noticed the scalpel, I could see it, wait...what? I felt it..I felt the cool touch of the scalpel on my stomach?! No wait! Don't!...before I could try to move the male holding the scalpel started a straight line along down my stomach, I could feel my skin get cut open. I arched my back making a slight groaning sound in pain. The male quickly jolted and moved back, I heard the voice of one of the males that bought me say "HEY! Get the gas, she's awake we don't wont any accidents." I saw the silver haired male that took my virginity with the dildo come in with the gas and place the mask over my mouth. He looked down at me, his voice came out low and firm "You're a strong one aren't you?" he then licked my ear and I felt the heavy daze of sleep creep over me once more. Let me clue you in on a little bit about me and my family, my father died when I was just ten years old my father and mother were only married for four years. Doing the time my mother was married to him, he was a drunk and he abused my mother. He was always out of the house and he nearly never went on to get a job. He was a jobless, deadbeat, woman beater. I was given a dad like that piece of shit of a male. See I don't know how my father died, but his body was never found. Since his death my mother did have a good job, she used to buy me everything I wanted but when she got laid off we hit bottom fast. I barely ate and started to lose weight, but when she finally got stable, she moved us to Marie avenue. I had got accepted to attend St. Jonova catholic school and that made her face shine brighter than I had ever seen it in my life. Enough of that, I bet you're wondering what's happening to my body out there, how would I know? I barely wanted to live after this..
"You got the heart?" a pause "Yeah, it's right here." "Bring me the needle and thread." a pause "Alright ,give it a minute." "*beep* *beep* *beep* .....beep* *beep* *beep*" I have faith this would work." "How long until she wakes up?" "I am not sure, but did you get "Her" like I asked?" "Yes Master I did." "Good, bring "Her" up here now."
Who is "Her" why is She so important? What will happen to Marie when she wakes up? Find out in: Chapter Seven: The Consequence
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Zombie Phase (Tokyo Ghoul +FanFiction+)
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