Chapter 11: Torture

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{AUTHOR}

Why am I so excited to write this?! But, I think you know what's gonna happen.

Dream's P.O.V

"W-What are you gonna do to m-me?" I said, stumbling over my words.

"This gonna hurt, so it's okay to scream. Just don't be TO loud. Alright?" He said with a sick and twisted smile on his face.
They're gonna enjoy doing this to me, aren't they?

They started pulling different devices off the wall. They seemed so excited to do this. At this point though, I just would rather be dead.

"AAAAAAAAH!" The pain, it hurt. Why can't I just die? Why do I have to go through all this horrible pain? This is worst than anything I've felt my entire life.

After They Finished For Now

They put the horrible things back and left. I stared at my body, I was covered in blood, cuts, bruises, and burns. I laid there in pain, just grateful they left me alone for a little while at least.

"Hahaha hahaha!" I laughed, this is funny. It's all just a sick, horrible, but funny joke. My existence is a joke. I'm only a toy. No one actually cares about me.

I don't even care about me.

Nightmare's P.O.V

Now we need to find Dream, he better be okay. I hope he's okay. He doesn't deserve Dream.

I'll bring him home, no matter the cost.

Me, the gang, and Fresh are going looking.

It's 1:03am, we will look for these guys. We will follow anyone who seems suspicious. And if they kidnapped Dream, will put them through a horrible, long, and painful death.

I can't wait to kill those bastards.

Dream's P.O.V

"Hahahahaha! Why haven't you killed me yet? Please do! I don't want to be here anymore!" I screamed into the dark room, hoping they heard me.

Maybe they finally will.

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