Chapter 35

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James' P.O.V


I exhale a deep sigh as I lift myself off the couch and down the hall. I approach Nicks door and peek my head in, nothing. I raise an eyebrow and search around the house. He was no where to be found. At that moment I hear an ear-piercing scream and I turn on my heel. I sprint to the noise of the crying sounds before coming face to face with another door. I slightly push on it as it opens up a bit. I slowly push the rest of it open and walk in. I appeared to be in a hallway. As I hear another scream, I go toward the sound.

I peek my head through the door to see the lightly dimmed room with two figures. The light flickers and sheds more light. There stood Nick, laughing maniacally as he grabs a hammer and slams it down on Ashleys knee. I cringe as the bone crunching sound was evident as Ashley screams out in agony, shaking in the chair. 

"God do you ever shut up? Hmph, If you don't I suppose I'll have to make you" Grumbled Nick.

I stood there, quiet as a mouse as Nick strides over to his equipment table. As I hear a groan from the other side of the room I turn my head to see Clash groaning in agony.

"How the hell is he alive??" I screech in my head.

Nick whipped his head around, a burning rage in his eyes.

"How the fuck are you alive? I thought I killed your ass for final?!" Yelled Nick

Clash raised his head, dried blood caking most of his face. Scratches adorned his face and body. Nick growls as he picks up an unknown object and strolls over to Clash. Clash slides up the wall to sit up properly. I gulped as I hid myself more, trying my best not to make a single sound.

"You...You're supposed to be dead. But hey, even if you're alive now, it won't be for long" Mumbled Nick.

"Go to hell you sick fuck" Growled Clash as he looked him in the eye.

Nick chuckled and threw his head back and laughed loudly. After his laughing fit he looked down at Clash, a scowl on his face.

"You sure are tough for a bitch y'know. When I kill you this time, I'll make sure you never, ever wake up" Smiled Nick.

I inwardly shuddered as Nick twirls the sharp object in his hands. It looked similar to a plier.

"Do you know what this is Clash?"

" . . ."

"It's a tongue tearer. A rusty one at that. This, I will use to cut out your tongue so you can't say anything to me anymore. Oh am I going to enjoy this" 

My eyes widened as Nick pried Clashs' mouth open and slid the device in. He wedged it the farthest back he could and twisted a small piece on it, watching the sharp pieces close down on his tongue slightly. 

Right before Nick did anything, Clash raises his foot up and pushes his heel into Nicks abdomen and pushes against it forcefully. Nick lets out a groan as he lets go of what he was holding and stumbled back. He stood there bended over before his body shook. From my sideglance I could see Nicks' lips curl into a sickening smile. He let out bellowing laughs and giggles, causing me to shiver in disgust.

Nick straightened himself up, the wicked smile still on his face. He walked back up to Clash, who's eyes were now wide with fear. Nick noticed as his eye twitched and chuckled. His left hand pushed Clashs head up against the granite wall more, keeping him from moving his head. 

Clash was frozen with fear, Ashley was watching in horror. With one swift move, Nick tightly pulled on the metal device and ripped out Clashs tongue, making a gruesome tearing sound. Clash screamed bloody murder as tears poured down his face. Nick giggled evilly as he bent down to Clashs level.

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