I woke up, the beaming lights were off right now, and I couldn't see Father John. I sighed in relief, maybe he's finally realised that I'm not a monster..That I don't need fixing. I sniffed, I must've been crying in my sleep again. I keep having these weird nightmares.
Suddenly, the lights turned on again, revealing Father John, He was just staring at me. I felt his eyes everywhere on me, I know Father Johns a bad man, I don't want to die like this..I wanted to die by the side of Suzy, and my family, I wanted to die from a good cause..I don't want my life taken from me while I'm this young, and for something that isn't true.
"..Good Evening, Dominic." He smiled.
"..Please..John..Let me go.." I sniffed,
Scared. Father John rolled his eyes at me, then went to work. He put weird pad like things on my chest, face and arms since my pants are still on and he can't get to my legs. I stare at him- confused. I suddenly felt a gigantic shock go through my body, it didn't stop. I started, kind of, spazzing out. My body was in control of itself, I couldn't move a muscle, my body wasn't letting me. I yelped. Father John laughed.He grabbed out his whip, and started lashing me as I freaked out, everything was going too fast, I started to feel faint..But my strength had grown in my sleep so I had managed to withstand fainting. I felt the sharp lashes against my already bruised and weak skin. There was blood everywhere, everywhere. Father John eventually stopped all this mayhem. I looked weak, extremely weak. I can't explain my appearance, it's too, gruesome. Bruises, lashes, scars, needle holes, burns, I can't take this, when will it end?
"..Dominic, I'm afraid non of this is working to realise your demons." Said Father John, caressing my cheek, going down to my torso. I shivered.
"..I..I-I Don't have..D-Demons.." I cried, trying to get away, even though it was inevitable that I couldn't.
"..Dominic, you need to understand that you DO." He sighed, holding my chin up to face him. "..You're such a handsome kind young man, Dominic." He smiled, "..I hate to see you so manipulated by Demons, I don't want to do this to you." He lent down- close to my face.
"..Dominic, You know my record, I wouldn't test my patience.." He whispered, I felt his breath on my face, I whimpered.He arose from being lent down to me. He put a weird cloth around his neck, it had crucifix's on it. I swallowed, I didn't like where this was going..
"..Now, Dominic, Since nothing else had worked, we're going to need to take it to the next level, it's just to make sure the demons out, for good. I promise, it won't hurt a bit.." He said, mumbling something afterwards, snickering a bit. I swallowed. Next Level..? What does he mean..? I'm scared..I want my family.. Why can't I just go home..
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'Accident.'
Random⚠️WARNING!⚠️ this did darn do contain gore- possibly cursing and possibly sensitive topics- eep