Criminal Minds – Are you ready for it.
There was a teenage boy and a middle aged woman who appears to be his mother seemingly sleeping in the corner of a tiny, wet room. There is no other noise but the sound of their breathing and occasional whimpers from the woman. The only light they have is a small bulb high on the wall, but the bulb was so dingy they might as well have no light at all. The boy opens up his sea green eyes and looks around in complete shock. He sits up quickly and notices that he's only wearing a pair of boxers. Looking over to his right he sees his 'mother' and gently shakes her awake. She only starts whimpering louder as she wakes up. Once awake she opens her mouth to start screaming, but the boy puts his a finger to his lips and a finger to hers. She nods her head, understanding him; her eyes wide with fear. He slowly attempts stands up and finds that his feet won't cooperate. Looking down, his manages to stifle a scream as he realizes that both of them have had their Achilles tendon completely severed. He makes sure not to look to long; he doesn't want to alarm the woman more than she already is. He slowly scoots back towards her in hopes that they could stay close. As he's moving back he hears a small door slide open and a pair of icy blue eyes stare at the both of them. The woman is now shivering in fear, clutching the boys arm tightly.
"You two have been very naughty.." A harsh, raspy voice says.
"W-w-" The boy stammers before clearing his throat, although his voice is still shaky, " What do you want with us? We haven't done anything wrong?"
"Silence you insolent bastard child. You will not speak unless spoken to. Do what I say and I might let you live... Disobey me and mommy there dies."
The woman starts crying silently and buries her face in her sons neck. He slips his arm around his trembling mother and kisses her long brown hair. Their is a sudden puff of air and the boy feels a stinging sensation in his right bicep, he looks down and sees a blow dart. His mother jumps as one sticks her in the leg. Within seconds, the entire room starts to spin and soon everything is black.
When the boy wakes up he's alone, but this wasn't the room he was in. He looks around unable to determine where he was and now his mother was missing, in a panic he attempts to get up but finds himself strapped to a wheelchair. He begans to struggle against the restraints; before long a masked person comes in and wheels him out. He goes to speak but finds his lips have been taped and glued shut. He starts to panic a little but soon his panic dimishes as he sees his mother shackled to the floor. Now he's confused as she slowly starts to wake up. He notices that her mouth has been glued and sewn shut. The masked person stands between them and the boy can feel this stranger smiling a sick and twisted smile; the person then pulls out a remote and suddenly Disturbed starts playing loudly in the background. The masked person takes the wheelchair and dumps the boy ontop of his mother, quickly shackling his hands near hers. Without speaking he strips the boy of his boxers causing the boy to jerk as the cold air strikes the most sensitive areas. The boys mother starts crying silently when she realizes what this sadistic guy is implying they must do. The boy looks away into the eyes of their nightmare and pleads softly, shaking his head. The person grabs the boy by his hair and forces him to look into his mothers eyes as he begans jerking him, making him hard depsite everything. The boy starts crying as this masked man forces him to enter his mother. His mother cries out, tears streaming down her face. The boy doesn't move until he feels something poking into his bottom. He jerks suddenly and feels a scream try to escape as the person enters him panting heavily. He feels as if a hot steel rod has been rammed into him, and without warning it starts being pulled out and rammed back in; the movement causing him to retreat and re-enter his mother. Minutes passed that seemed like hours to the both of them, tears streaming down their faces as they are both violated. The movements of the masked man began to become quicker and more animalistic. With one final thrust he grunts heavily and slips out the boys bottom. Out the corner of his eye, the boy sees a sparkling object, within seconds it swipes across his neck and his blood spurts outward, almost like a fountain. His mother starts screaming as the blood covers her face; soon her screams cease as her throat is too slashed. The masked man then unchains them slowly, dragging their bodies to a makeshift pit and throws them inside followed by some lighter fluid and a match. The masked man smiles to himself as their bodies go up in flame.