Tori's POV
I woke up on a metal table.
I tried to move my head but I couldn't.
I tried to lift my arms but they were restrained.
What was happening?
Someone was watching Tori squirm on the table.
They were enjoying it.
The person pressed a button and started to speak through a microphone.
"Hello Tori. Your arms are restrained so you won't be able to fight. You head is strapped down to the table so you can't see your surroundings."
Tori opened her mouth to speak.
"Don't talk. There are sharp metal spikes positioned by your jugular vein. If you annoy me I will le them pierce your vein and you will bleed to death."
Tori started crying.
The person laughed at this.
Then they walked towards her, wearing a white mask.
"I have a scalpel here. I'm going to tell you a story and if you make a sound I will carve into your face. Got that?"
Tori nodded.
"Good."
They held up the scalpel.
"Once there was a girl. She was shot and killed, and everyone at her school made creative things for her memorial."
Tori whimpered a little.
"No sounds." They pressed the sharp edge to Tori's face and drew a line from the corner of her eye to the corner of her mouth, slowly.
Tori held back a scream as the knife sliced into her flesh.
They person smiled beneath the mask.
"Good girl. Now let's continue with the story."
The person pulled the scalpel away.
"Where was I? Oh yes, but one little BITCH stole someone's song. Now that bitch had to be taught a lesson. And this is your lesson Tori. Don't mess with me."
Tori screamed as the scalpel ripped into her flesh.
Trina sat down and opened her laptop.
She opened her email and she saw she had one new message.
Trina opened the email and screamed.
Her parents ran in.
"What's wr- AHHHHHHHH!" Her mother said as she looked at the screen.
There were pictures of Tori, with her eyes gouged out, her face cut up, and her throat sliced open.
At the bottom of the email there was a message.
Don't mess with me.
A/n:
Do you know who it is?
I hope you ejoy the rest. :)
