Hey dudes?! What it been 2 days? Maybe 3... Idk... Anyway, this chapter is another Mikey torture chapter and stuff. I hope you like it!
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Mikey's POV
Mikey rubbed his shoulders for the hundredth time that day, nothing but pain shot through them since Stinkman injected them. He pulled a breath into his chest, no more hunger, no more thirst just pain... Maybe that was the plan, keep him alive just long enough for some reason. But what he couldn't keep off his mind was what Bishop said ages ago about his brothers, it still rung in his ears.
"I heard your brothers wanted to meet up, they'll come for you" it sent a chill through Mikey's body. He could feel his throat ache again, he tried to relax it, nothing his lungs burned and breathing was a lot harder than he last remembered. His drawn in breathing made noises that constantly rung in his ears, maybe it was the silence driving him mad... But he was pretty sure...
Mikey tightened his jaw to keep in the scream, his stomach pushed in, eyes wide open to stop him crying. He wanted to touch his shoulders but he didn't dare, he could see it, his sea aqua green shoulders were darkening, shooting up. A slow process, but it was happening.
"So Michelangelo, are you enjoying my little experiment?" Stockman asked, walking into the cell. Mikey looked up from the floor of cell, he'd given up trying to stay up hours ago.
"So your weaker than I remember." Holographic image flickering as his only dark brown eye looked with disgust at his image.
"And your uglier." Mikey smiled, trying to lift his spirits, his trick seemed to only work on other people. Baxter said nothing to his comment but started to pace around him. A kick at his left shoulder, Mikey cried out. A smile flickered on the mad genius face, another kick. Fake hologramed teeth started to show as he dug another metal foot into his right shoulder.
"I was thinking torture, but this is fun enough." He pulled the end of Mikey's mask up. Breathing suddenly became a lot harder. Mikey moved his mouth up and down trying to grab air. Stockman smiled and dropped him.
"Get him some of the experiment, Bishop will be expecting his brother soon. Better he look good enough for his final moments." Stockman laughed. There there was another mention about his brothers... A needle was injected into his neck, Mikey started to thrash.
"Idiot, we're trying to help you." Stockman whispered, holding his neck straight to allow the clear liquid to be injected.
It was almost immediately when Mikey felt the effect, breath became shorter... If that was possible. Body became weaker and heavier, unable to keep himself inside Baxter grip. It was before he hit the ground was when he blacked out.
"So it finally decided to wake up." Bishop said next to Mikey. His eyes shot open, another board, only he was laid across, instead of upwards. Knives were next to him, Mikey winced at the sight.
"Chaplin thought he'd have fun with you." Bishop smiled. The red head came into view, a small lethal knife was carried in his right hand.
"What is this a home for the evil scientist " Mikey groaned, putting the three people he people he'd met together. Bishop, Stinkman and now Chaplin...
"What did I ever do to you?" Mikey croaked.
"Its not you..." Chaplin smiled, his cheerfullyness had disappeared. Mikey blinked. "Then why are you attacking me?" He frowned.
"Shouldn't you know by now? Or do your brothers not care about you? Not to tell you about Karai and Leonardo." His voice so full of disgust when he used Leo's name, his words hit him hard, why did he not know anything? Bishop had talked about his brothers meeting up, yet he knew no knowledge about it? Chaplin dug his knife across Mikey's cheek, making him scream out, another slash, deeper than before, right on his forehead, blood started to soak weakly into his mask. Chaplin ripped open his mouth, forcing a yellow liquid into it. Mikey tried to not swallow, but he could, it trickled down his throat. More pain. Tears, that was he resulted to. Blood mixed with salt, falling into his mouth, giving a disgusting taste into his mouth. Chaplin pulled a heavy looking knife from the light brown table. At his chest, it dug deeper before breaking his plastron's walls. Mikey's scream became all he could hear. He dug his fingers into wood, he wanted it to end, just make the pain stop. Mikey opened his eyes, Chaplin's eyes were cold and unforgiving, he was being punished... For what his brother and someone else did... Was that fair?
"Enough!" Bishop's voice eoched in the pain. For 2 seconds Mikey had a rush of gratitude to him, but then went back to absolute hatred.
"Take him back to his cell." He spat, and followed by Chaplin...
Yep depressing things... Poor Mikey, he's getting punished because Leorai happened. :(
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