Mal trying to get some rest.
It was hard to however as she was tied to a chair.
Just as she managed to fall asleep, and air horn woke her up.
She practically screamed out as it blew.
"Wakey wakey!" yelled the figure who blew the air horn.
Mal blinked several times before making out Desmond in front of her.
"What the fuck is your problem!?" she yelled.
"Well first off you betrayed us," said Desmond.
"Yeah I know that already," groaned Mal.
"And second, its time to solve that problem!" he yelled out giggling. "Time for you first torture session!"
Mal's eyes popped open.
"Wait! What!?" she yelled.
This was no joke.
Desmond was about to take her to start getting tortured.
"You heard me," said Desmond. "Everyone's waiting!"
"Wait! Please! N…" Mal began to yell.
Before she could finish, Desmond snapped his fingers and they both disappeared into smoke.
When they emerged, Mal was still tied to her chair, but she and Desmond were in a different room.
The room was big, wide, and horrifyingly filled with every single villain child there was.
Felicia walked up to Desmond while everyone yelled out hate at Mal.
Her heart was beating so fast as she stared at everyone.
Kids she once called her friends stood now as her enemies.
"Alrighty everyone!" yelled Felicia. "Who's ready to start the torturing?"
Everyone cheered out loudly.
Mal didn't bother saying anything.
Her words meant nothing to them.
"To start all of this off," said Felicia. "I promised Desmond he could go first."
Desmond giggled and cracked his fingers.
Everyone cheered out as he walked up to Mal.
"Hey babe," he said. "You remember how I always have an obsession with heat and fire, because of the Underworld?"
"Uh…yeah?" asked Mal.
"Well that's not the case with my torture this time," said Desmond. "I'm going to do something involving the opposite."
"What?" asked Mal now annoyingly confused.
Desmond snapped his fingers and suddenly a shower head appeared right above Mal.
She stared up at it, seeing a hose running towards the crowd of children.
"Someone want to turn that on?" asked Desmond.
Someone not in Mal's view turned it on.
Suddenly water came rushing out of the shower head and onto Mal.
She shrieked loudly, for it was ice cold.
Desmond was giving her a cold shower.
She felt the cold water hitting her head and running down her entire body.
But for some reason, she felt like laughing.
She actually began giggling.
"A cold shower?" she asked. "Is that the best you got you pansy?"
"Oh just wait," said Desmond. "And when you see what I mean, you're going to regret calling me that."
Everyone laughed loudly while Mal still smiled.
But soon enough she realized what he meant.
She began to shiver as the cold water ran down her everywhere.
Her teeth began chattering loudly.
Desmond could see her shaking.
"You see what I mean?" he asked.
"S…stop it!" stammered Mal. "Turn it off!"
"Not a chance," said Desmond. "But don't worry. I won't let you freeze."
He laughed out as the water continued to rush down Mal.
She was getting colder and colder and everyone could see it.
They laughed at misery but Mal tried to hold back screaming.
She didn't want to give them the satisfaction of her screams.
But the water felt like it was getting colder and colder, even though it was on it coldest temperature.
After two minutes, Mal was now completely freezing.
"Please!" she yelled. "S…s…stop it!"
"Oh what's that?" asked Desmond. "You want more?"
"NO!" yelled Mal.
"Well let me make you more comfortable," said Desmond.
He snapped his fingers and suddenly Mal's clothes disappeared.
She was only wearing bra and panties.
She screamed out at now being half naked with staring.
But she screamed much louder as the cold water hit her now exposed body.
She screamed out loudly and cried out loudly.
"STOP IT!" she cried. "PLEASE!"
Her entire body was freezing cold.
Her teeth were chattering so hard she thought they were going to crack.
She cried out loudly as everyone pleasured themselves to her pain and suffering.
After about five minutes, Desmond finally stopped.
The water shut off and stopped rushing down Mal.
She continued to shiver and whimper over the cold.
"Aw poor Mal," said Desmond stepping up. "You look awfully cold."
"N…n…no thanks t…t…to you!" shivered Mal. "You m…m…mother…f…fucker!
"If you were still our friend, I'd make you a nice hot bowl of soup," said Desmond.
He then smiled.
"But because you're not, I'll warm you up in a more fun way," he said.
He held out his hand and suddenly a blowtorch appeared in it.
Everyone cheered while Mal screamed.
"NO!" she yelled. "Please no!"
"Oh don't worry," said Desmond. "I won't burn your precious body."
As he spoke he rubbed his hand on Mal's ice-cold shoulder.
"I'll start down below," said Desmond.
Mal screamed out.
"No not that down below!" yelled Desmond.
He held the blowtorch towards Mal's foot.
Mal breathed a quick sigh of relief knowing he wouldn't burn her precious area, but screamed again as she knew he was still going to burn her.
"Please!" cried Mal. "Don't!"
Desmond ignored her as he turned on the blowtorch.
As the flame lit, everyone cheered.
Mal kept screaming as Desmond brought it closer to her foot.
She could feel the heat hitting it.
"I'm going to send a message to all your friends," said Desmond "Especially your beloved Ben."
"What m…m…message?" stammered Mal.
Desmond just smiled and immediately pressed the flame against Mal's Achilles heel.
She screamed out louder than ever.
The cold water made her scream for mercy, but this made her scream in pain and agony.
Everyone laughed while Mal screamed and even began to cry.
She could feel Desmond making something with the flame as it burned her foot.
She felt him make a line horizontally.
He then lifted and made another on vertically down the line.
She continued to scream, realizing that Desmond was burning letters on her foot.
He was spelling out a word.
But she could barely focus on how sadistic that was, for she was still being burned.
It was unbearable and no matter how loud she screamed or how much she begged for him to stop, no one would listen.
They would only laugh.
Soon enough, Desmond finished his word.
Felicia walked up and bent down, staring at what Desmond carved.
"I'd say it's a masterpiece," she said.
"Let's ask Miss Crybaby what she thinks," said Desmond.
He pulled out a phone and snapped a picture of it.
Mal could barely focus on anything after being burned.
Desmond then slapped her face and got her attention.
"Hey babe look!" he yelled showing her his phone. "What do you think?"
Mal managed to stare at the picture Desmond took.
She saw that he had carved the word, Traitor, on her foot.
Mal simply took a look at it, and burst out crying.
"Yeah that's right bitch cry," said Desmond. "That is never going to come off you, and this picture is going up on Facebook! That way your precious friends can see it!"
Everyone laughed loudly while Mal kept crying.
"Ok everyone!" yelled Felicia. "Break time! We'll come right back!"
Everyone began to leave the room, some stopping at Mal and either laughing or spitting on her.
One she couldn't make out spat on her burned foot which made her scream.
He laughed and left the room.
Desmond and Felicia stayed behind.
"So how does it feel to be a traitor?" asked Desmond as he worked away with posting his picture.
"Still regret betraying evil?" asked Felicia.
Mal managed to summon enough strength to yell one thing.
"FUCK YOU!" she screamed.
"My, my," said Felicia. "What a potty mouth."
"We'll have to deal with that once we get back," said Desmond. "Oh and one more thing!"
He showed Mal the phone.
"This is your phone," he said. "And your Facebook account. People will think you posted it!"
He laughed so hard as he and Felicia left the room.
Mal was left all alone in the room.
She was half-naked, only in her underwear.
She was still freezing cold, with her wet hair drooping down.
Her foot burned terribly and unbearably.
And her face also burned from her tears.
She cried and cried out as she only hoped for one thing.
That the picture would bring Ben and the others here faster.
Wow! Our first torture scene. I want to let you all know; those torture methods were used in a current TV show that is on. If anyone can guess the show, that would be amazing and fun. I'll give a hint, its on the CW. God it feels so good to be bad. More torture coming up! Stay tuned!
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