Jims POV
I turned to Blade as we walked away from the house, tears slowly rolling down my cheeks. We’ll never find him. I’ll be alone and it’s all his fault… It’s all Blades fault. Blade stopped in his tracks and looked back at the almost pitch black house, as if he waiting for something. I felt the anger build up inside me, Blade lied, he said that Todd was here for sure and now he’s just standing around. I sighed deeply and wiped the tears off my cheeks before smashing my fist into his face. Blade stumbled back and felt his mask, noticing the rather large crack in it.
“What the FUCK Jim?” He scowled as he rubbed his fingers across the crack in his mask. “That fucking hurt… I was about to tell you that we’re going back into that house, he’s in there!” He mumbled afterwards.
“So… We’re tricking him?” I asked feeling a little bad for punching my brother’s friend square in the face. Blade nodded and looked back at the house,
“It was obvious he was lying, I mean I haven’t met anyone who stutters that much…” he looked back at me and huffed. “You punched me for absolutely no reason didn’t you?” I felt my face heat up as I nodded, feeling rather embarrassed. Blade sighed and put his hand on my shoulder.
“I know you hate me, but I’m trying to help you out, he’s not just important to you but he’s important to me too. I promise we can find him but you have to put up with me… ok?” I looked at him and smiled a bit before nodding. “Good, now let’s get in there.”
Rex’s POV
I smirked as I walked over to the kit station where I kept all my ‘special’ tools. I grabbed a syringe (or needle whatever you call it) and my blood stained knife. I turned back to Todd and grinned, this was going to be fun.
I grabbed his arm and rammed the needle into his arm and injected the hemlock into his blood, making him scream in pain. I chuckled, I have to admit that this is one hell of a good job. It’s fun to play with peoples bodies, torture them and ruin their perfect skin and I guess you could say that it never gets old! I grabbed my knife and slid it down his clothes, licking my lips as I watched him wince. I looked into his deep blue eyes and saw fear, true terror from this kid. Chuckling, I pushes my knife into his leg slowly and watched the hot, crimson blood pour out. Todd cried out in pain again, tugging on the chains to try and escape.
“STOP! IT HURTS – STOP!!” he screamed, I rolled my eyes and kept pushing it further in. Todd’s cold tears dropped onto my hand and washed away the fresh blood that covered them. I pulled the knife out and smirked, moving it back up his clothes leaving a bloody trail.
“You should feel a little bit of pain soon, well… A lot of pain from what I injected into you.” I grinned as I saw his eyes widen in fear. Just before I shoved the knife into his stomach, a sound of smashing glass distracted me. That wasn’t Jay… I sighed and got up, leaving the knife on the rack. “Excuse me a moment Todd, I won’t be too long I promise.” I chuckled before heading upstairs, gasping at the sight of Jay on the floor. I growled and looked up at the two people responsible and smirked.
“Well look who decided to show up” The mask man cooed. I recognised him from somewhere, but I couldn’t quite put a name on him until I looked closely at his mask.
“It’s been a long time, hasn’t it Blade?” I sighed. This wasn’t going to be good, at least for me it wasn’t…
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Short StoryDEAR FUCKING JESUS, I FEEL SO BAD BUT IM GOING TO SLOWLY TORTURE MY OC TODD.... OK... HERE GOES NOTHING!!