A/N

Like I said four chapter this is number three. Alright question to you guys. Who agrees with me that Carl and Enid need to be in a realationship in the upcoming season? Okay I have talked enough. I don't own AMC's The Walking Dead. I wish I did, but I don't. I hope you guys will enjoy the story and here we go.

Carl's POV.

The man keeps whipping me a few more times. I sighn with relief that atleast this pain is over. But knowing that there will be more in the proces of his physocho mind he has. I look at Enid who has tears in her eyes. She tries to look away, but knows if she does my life will be over. It hurts me to see her like that, but then again she'll probably thinks the same about me.

Even though we have no intention to hurt one another. We're forced to hurt eachother by the man of maniac.

"Let's pick another toy this one is wearing a bit out don't you think?" He asks us with a the smile of the devil on his face. "How about one where you kill your self with. Mayby we should test it on you. I hope it'll work otherwise there is no fun in it?" Enid says. The man turns to her. "Have you already forgotten our lovely conversation about respect dear? Make such a comment again and I'll force you to eat his inner organs." He says with a dark tone in his voice which didn't suit him. Enid was silenced and looks away from the man.

"That's what I thought little bitch." He says turning toward me again with a smirk in his face."I know what I'll do with you. I'm going to brand you like an animal. And I know the perfect symbol to do it. Do you know the japanese writing of Hell." He asks me. "No, why?" I ask. "Because that's becoming the symbol I'll brand you with." He says. He turns towards a fire and graps an iron barn with a weird looking symbol on it. He probably had this planned this out allong the torture the pain. He grabs the iron barn and walks to me. I can see the heat coming from it.

This is the moment I know what he means with hell. Cause I'm going to be in Hell pretty soon and it's going to hurt like hell. He places the symbol slowly on the right side of my chest. I can feel my skin burning off as he pushes slower but harder into my skin."aaaaaaagghhhhhhhhhh." I scream as hard as I can.

I look at Enid. I can see the horror and sadness in her eyes as I'm being tortured.

After a few minutes he stops witb itand pulls it off me. I sign in relief. "Already? Wow." He says. I give him a threating look at him. "You know that look of your won't help you." He says. He walks back to the table to grab a new tool. He walks back to me and I still can't figure out what he hold in his hand.

"I made this beauty myself you know. I still don't know what to name it, but what I do know is that it hurts like hell." He says standing in front of me as he wraps it around his hand. On the band were small iron pikes how look very sharp. He punches me in the stomach and man did that hurt like hell .

He punches and punches me over and over till I can see my own muscle it's that sharp that I begin to see the muscle underneath my skin. It's kind of horrific to see. He stops and I try to take my breath again. He grabs something else and this think looked a lot sharper. It was a dagger atleast 10 inch long and it was sharp. He places the daggar on my chin and cuts it and then above my eye and he cuts it. Bit by bit he cuts my body. Literly from head to toe.

"Well I think you're done for today don't you think?" He says. I nod with the last strenght that I've got in me. Man this man can truly hurt you damn. His men unchain me and drag me to the cell. Enid walks right behind me.

Once we're at our cell the guards throw us both in.

Enid walks to the water what we got from the guards. She tears off a piece of her shirt. She puts it in the water and walks back to me. "I think that by the time I pached you up there won't be much left." She says grinning. I chuckle. "I hope it won't it's a nice T-shirt." I say. " I still got the blouse." She says. First she does the brand mark. I begin to hiss in pain as she cleans the wound. "I know it hurts, but has to be done or else it'll infect and than it will hurt alot more then it already does." She says with concern and sadness in her voice. I hate it when she's sad it doesn't suit her all these emotions she showing.

She places me on the bed on my left side. This times she rips if the front of her shirt. She begins cleaning my back. "Aaaaagggghhhhh." It burns like hell and stings to it's the most terrible combination to have. She keeps cleaning even though I can feel that she wants to stop with it. She wraps her shirt around my back. Then she cleans the rest of the wounds.

"You need to eat something than you need to rest. I doubt that tomorrow is going to be like this. I've got this feeling that it'll be a whole lot worse." She says.

"You know these are the days I whished that I was never born. But in these moment are also the best." I say to her.

"How so?" She asks. "The reason that you don't want to be born is because if the intense pain you get, but deep down you'll know that it's all going to be over evantuely. And the reason that these are also the one of the best moment is. Because in these moments people open up about their past and secrets. These are the moments you're truely getting to know the persons you love." I say. She looks at me with an awe on her face.

CLANG.

We both turn out head to see one of the guards opening the cell door. "Break's up." He says grabbing both me and Enid. Dragging us back to the arena

A/N I hope you guys enjoyed it and if you have any ideas please let me know and I will see you guys later.