This is a story that I've been meaning to get back to in a long time sorry if my writing not that great anyway it's a story about Mal and Dawn hope you enjoy.
How long has it been two years since I've been locked up in this hell hole? Why wasn't it him not me. Great now here come the fucking guards. "Hey, you cunt if your done preying time to go." I stood up as I'm about to exit the cell I feel a sharp pain across my jaw and I fell to the ground, he had hit me with his club.
"Actually, how about we drag you to the site like the piece of shit you are." It was a long twenty minutes before we reached the jail exit. What I thought were the doors to heaven opened for me in reality were the gates of hell. Then the guards threw me to the gravel road. When I stood I noticed the whole town was there. Great it was a public execution. However, they were behind metal cages, I thought to myself just a couple three minutes to the site I can do this.
What felt like minutes was an eternity as I began to walk the cages openend and for the next five minutes I experienced the worst pain in my life. Everywhere I looked people I knew screaming at me murder, rapist, Spawn of Satan, druggie. What made it worse were the beatings. Punches, kicks, to my face, I felt my nose snap and the blood came pouring down I even got a taste of it tasted bitter but sweet. I thought they were done but then I saw the whips.
I heard a loud whack my back filled with a sharp pain. One after another people lined up to have their fun with me. Then it happened one person who had green hair took his gander however instead of my back hurting it was my arm, I looked down noticing the bone sticking out. I fell to the ground screaming. The men with green hair walked over to me and placed his foot over my head and whispered. "Hey, did I say you could fall." I couldn't respond I tried to but the words didn't come out. He then slashed me across my face with his pocket knife. He then handed the whip to a tanned girl with a grey sweater "This isn't fun anymore how about you take a gander princess." She smiled and laughed hysterically "With pleasure darling."
After about couple more lashes the guards picked me up and showed me a mirror. I couldn't even recognize myself all I saw now was a disfigured monster with one eye swollen, his nose broken, and a couple teeth missing. I was brought up to a stand where above me loomed a lonely tree with a rope around a branch. As the noose strapped around my neck a pastor began to recite the bible. I look to the distance and there in the huge crowd I saw, the fucker who started it all, his orange hair swaying in the wind. His evil grin filled with pride that he got his way again. I wonder what went wrong all those years ago. Suddenly everything went black.