Torment

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Sylvia Pov:

"Sylvie...," I mumble weakly as I slump to my knees, clutching my throbbing head. It throbs violently and the pain is simply excruciating.

Evil thoughts swarm my mind and it's hard to think of anything good.

I squeeze my eyes shut.

I miss her.
I really miss her.

"Hang on," I see a blurred Sylvie.

Everything is extremely agonizing, but it's no reason to give up.

My eyes feel heavy.

I weakly glance up at Sylvie, her expression full of confidence now.

"I'll find a way to help you," She says as my vision blurs violently.

The world spins harshly and I collapse into my sister's arms and then I slip into darkness.

"You know you really are a disappointment."

That voice...

I look all around me, but she's no where to be seen.

I take a step forward, but out of nowhere a chain suddenly wraps around my legs.

I'm dragged backwards and I fall from the unexpected force.

I can't even react, but agony quickly washes over me.

Suddenly I'm not being pulled by the chains anymore, but Genesis kicks me in the stomach, hard and a sharp pain shoots up.

She kicks me again, but this time she hits my broken rib and it knocks the remaining air out of me.

It hurts more now but its even worse when I breathe, but I take a deep breath anyway and look up at Genesis' striking eyes.

"You won't... get away with this," I mutter weakly.

Genesis, kneels beside me, her eyebrow raised.

"Ha ha very funny," She says sarcastically then smirks devilishly.

She snaps her fingers and suddenly I'm laying on a cold sheet of freezing snow.

I stand up, but I take one step forward and I end up falling back down into the snow.

I grit my teeth, my hands laying on the freezing snow.

My body was shivering, but I use my elbows to support me and push myself regardless of how weak I was.

Small snowflakes flew down from every direction and
I slowly got up to my feet and held my shaking elbows.

"S-Sylvia!" The voice wavers and trembles.

I quickly look all around me and then I gasp quietly as I see Jesse, tied to a wooden chair.

As expected, Genesis of course was there, smirking.

It isn't real....

It isn't real......

I stay put and Genesis just laughs darkly. Tears fall from Jesse's glossy eyes and without warning Genesis pushes Jesse over the edge of the cliff.

Jesse screams and my eyes widen.

What if it's real!?

I take a step forward, but pause and furrow my brow.

No... No it isn't real. It's not real!

It can't be real!

I can hear Genesis' cold chuckle from here.

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