Escape Hell//Mike Vitar FanFic COMPLETED

Chapter Fourteen

Tom's POV

Before I fell asleep that night, I reapplied the cuffs to Mike's wrists again, cuffing him to the pole. I heard him sigh as I stood up leaving him cuffed to the pole again. I know he hates that, but I can't trust him to stay put and to not try and run off. Because everytime I take those cuffs off of Mike he has some slick idea to try and make a run for it. I sat down on the hay next to Mike and looked down at him, his head was hung and he was staring at the ground again. I lie on my back on the hay and stare up at the barn ceiling, examining old wooden boards that creates the ceiling and the wooden posts that held it up. And then there were all the cobwebs up there. I closed my eyes, I listened to Mike play around with the dirt on the ground...I closed my eyes.

Mike's POV

I looked up at Tom, he was lying down on the hay now with his eyes shut. I looked to his side and saw he left the handcuff key right beside him...near me. I waited until I heard Tom start to snore, I had no chance of reaching those keys with my hands since they were cuffed tightly to this metal pole again. I tried leaning as far as I could to my left where Tom was, my face was so close to that key but I had no idea how to get it into my hand. I lean back against the pole and lift my left leg up gently onto the hay, I tried sliding the key onto the ground with my foot. Thankfully that worked, the key hit the ground with a small sound and Tom just shifted his body...but didn't wake up. I slid the key closer to me with my left foot again, i still couldn't reach the key with my hands. I also couldn't slide the key any further, "Well well well" Tom said as he was sitting up from the hay. I closed my eyes and threw my head back against the pole, "Fuck" i whispered. Tom picked up the key and put it deep inside his pocket. He sat there on the hay in deep thought, "I told you Mikey...you better quit trying to get away...and I caught you trying again, so what the hell am I gonna do with you?" He asks me softly. I don't dare make eye contact with him, I can already see his red angered face in my mind...that was scary enough. But Tom had just asked me a question and I knew I had to answer fast before he completely went batshit crazy on me. I shrugged and tried finding words to go along with the shrug, "Tom...Please just stop this" I whisper loudly to him. Tom laughs and shakes his head, I start panicking internally and it was starting to show up on my face because Tom said something about it, "I can see you're fucking terrified of me Mike...and honestly, I think we're at that part where you should be" he said. I felt my heart sink and my stomach churn, my throat got that painful lump in it that occurred before you cried, and then my body went cold and numb. I found my legs to be shaking a little, "I think we're going to have to get a little more...what's the word I want? Brutal" Tom says with a sinister smile. Oh shit! I fucked up! This is it! All I had to do was wait until tomorrow to attempt another escape but i couldn't wait...now I'm really fucked! I thought. I ended up being so paralyzed with fear that the last thing I saw in this moment was darkness. I had fainted right on the spot.
         When I woke up, I was outside...lying on my back on the ground...staring at the night sky. I tried getting up but I couldn't move a muscle. I was able to pick my head up off the ground and look at my body, I was roped down to an old spring bed frame that Tom had lying on the ground. I tugged at the thick ropes that held me down and they wouldn't budge. Tom had my legs roped down too, I looked around in all directions for Tom but couldn't see him anywhere. I panicked again started screaming for help, but that didn't do me any good at all. The only thing that did was attract Tom out of the darkness of the forest. He slowly made his way toward me and kneeled down next to me, looking dow at me, "Tom what are you doing!? Let me out of this!" I shouted. He smiled and pressed his index finger to his lips again, "Shhhhh" he whispered, "Listen I won't fucking try and pull anything else okay!?" I shouted again. Tom ignored me as he stood up and walked away from me. I struggled and tried pulling my arms and legs up as hard as I could but I couldn't. My head got tired from holding it up without anything to rest it on so I dropped my head against the old bed frame. I instantly got a headache from it. Tom was walking back towards me again...In his hand he was carrying a large sledgehammer. I started freaking the fuck out as he got nearer and nearer with it, "Oh Jesus fucking Christ!" I yelled. Tom stopped and looked down at my legs, "Now I thought between breaking your bone in your shins...or chopping one of your legs off with an axe or chainsaw... but let this be strike one! I decided I'm just gonna break the bone" Tom finishes. I felt so frightened couldn't even brace myself for the pain that was about to come. Instead I felt sick, and without warning i felt the sledgehammer come down on my left shin, I actually felt the bone snap and I let out this scream I've never heard before....that scared me even more. I heard Tom laugh a little, "Well Mike, for now I'll just break that one leg for ya...anymore funny business and itll be the other" I heard his voice fade out and echo at the end. I felt so much excruciating pain that I actually turned my head to my right and vomited. Seconds after that I passed out again....