me: this is very violent! like always... this shows what happens if Thorn laughs... its a horrible punishment.
Chapter 9: Rat torture
(Thorn's P.O.V) (Age is about 11)
I was dragged to the torture chamber and was told to lie down on a small bed in the middle of the room. I was strapped down and I noticed that it was really cold in the room. They put a glass dome over me and put a breathing mask over me that led to an oxygen supply. A rat was placed on my stomach and the heat in the room began to increase. The rat twitched and it opened its eyes.
The rat got up and shook itself before looking around at the glass dome. It squeaked in fear and I could tell that the air in the dome was running out. The rat franticly searched for an exit and scratched at the dome. It looked everywhere and then it walked back to my stomach. I panicked and tried to wriggle free.
It dug its claws into my shirt and ripped through the fabric. It raked its claws through my skin and began to dig. I wanted to pass out, but I was used to great pain. I turned my head away as blood began to spurt from the scratches. The skeleton grabbed my head and forced me to look as the rat tried to escape.
I squeezed my eyes shut as it dug its claws into the muscle surrounding my ribs. It ripped it apart and my bones began to be exposed. I clenched my teeth and opened my eyes. I shut them again and my breathing slowed. I felt the rat reach into me and it tried to claw my heart.
It ripped open one of the main arteries and the rat nearly drowned in my blood. A skeleton shouted something and the dome were removed. One grabbed the rat and snapped its spine. They took the mask off of me and gently picked me up. "Sing the song boy! Before you… before you die." I opened my mouth, but no words would come out.
The skeletons looked afraid and I began to glow. My wounds disappeared and the skeletons all gasped, "He is immortal! He cannot die and he will be healed of his fatal wounds."
They threw me at the wall and one brought out a chair. I laughed for about 2 seconds, but I stopped suddenly. They grabbed me and tied me down to the chair. They put a sack over my head and I took a deep breath as they dumped water onto it. I could hold my breath for over seven minutes and this time it was only two minutes of water torture. They pulled the sack off and I gasped for breath.
I hated it when they did that. I hated laughing and I hated smiling, I hated everything that ever got me tortured and I hated my brother for making me get whipped for the first time. If I ever saw Lloyd again, he wouldn't know what hit him. He wouldn't know at all.
me: REVIEW! for the fans of my other stories, TAKE MY NEW POLL!
