Resident Evil: Single Handed Crusade
Chapter 10 of my Resident Evil story, enjoy.
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Chapter 10
Even after so much time the pain lingered. Shayla had tried to recover, she even hoped to rest, hoped to sleep. Even a little sleep would have helped; but it never came, the pain was still too intense. The only thing more constant than the pain was the fear; the fear of what those men would eventually do to her. She had no doubts that they would take advantage of her, it just a question of when. The cold didn't help matters either, she shivered constantly and wished she had been give something to at least cover her exposed skin. However despite her pain and suffering, she refused to break; she kept willing herself to remain strong, to resist.
'Mom will find me, I know she will.' She kept telling herself. 'She'll save me; I just have to hold on until then.'
It was that one thought which kept her going, which gave her hope, which allowed her to resist despite everything they put her through, not just the pain and suffering. The derogatory comments, the humiliation, the groping. She would resist all of it for she knew, if she held on, she would be saved. She needed to keep telling herself that, it was the only way to fight the fear. All the same, despite it, she couldn't help herself. She heard the approach of the men and the door opening and she whimpered; but luckily kept it quiet, so they didn't even notice.
The men walked over to the bed; Shayla waited for the all too familiar and uncomfortable sensation. Sure enough she felt it, their hands practically mauling her breasts and legs.
"Okay slut, hope you're ready; Kiko received an interesting phone call and wants you ready for another session." One of the men said, grinning.
Shayla's mind went into overdrive, she was going to be tortured again; Kiko was going to electrocute her with that machine again. She struggled but this served only to make the men laugh and comment on the way her struggles made her breasts bounce. They removed her restraints and cuffed her before dragging her, still struggling, down the corridor. They continued to laugh and ridicule her, one even squeezed her butt as they dragged her. She felt the tears stinging her eyes, but she held them back desperately. She refused to let these men see her cry. All too soon the door was opened and she beheld the terrible machine. She shook her head.
"No, please, no don't…I can't…" She began trying to plead but the men just laughed at her, even as she tried to continue. "Please, I swear I'll…"
One of the men cut across her. "These are Kiko's orders whore, so don't think offering to spread your legs will work, you'll do that soon enough anyway and even want to do it."
Laughing the men strapped her down on the machine and left the room. She fought desperately to get herself under control, she couldn't let Kiko see she was afraid.
When Kiko finally entered Shayla watched her carefully, betraying nothing. Her face was devoid of expression and she was focused; trying to remember the pain, to imagine what was to come, so she could control it. Kiko smirked and walked over to the control panel.
"Well, well, time for another session my dear girl." She said. "Oh, this is going to be fun…Let's see how well you take it, given that I have need to administer more serious punishment on you."
That confused Shayla, what did Kiko mean by that. However she quickly swept the confusion aside and tried to prepare herself. Kiko had starting working the control panel, Shayla could hear the humming noises and various other mechanical sounds that indicated the machine was powering up. Kiko paused, grinned, made one final adjustment and then activated the machine. The electrical sound flared to life and suddenly struck; Shayla screamed, the pain was intense, she almost blacked out. All her efforts to remember and control the pain disappeared as Kiko had turned the voltage up; making it stronger, more painful. Kiko watched, satisfied and finally, after the usual length of time, she switched the machine off. Shayla slumped against the restraints, gasping; still in pain. She lifted her head weakly.
"You…" She gasped before screaming again as Kiko turned the machine back on for the second shock.
Kiko laughed as she listened to Shayla's screams and finally ended the second shock. "No talking little girl, it's your screams I want to hear after all."
She then administered the third shock, then the fourth, when that finished, Shayla slumped against the restrains again, gasping and sobbing. The tears fell from her eyes as she whimpered.
'At least, at least it's over now.' She told herself. 'Oh god, I don't even wanna think about how this is going to get worse.'
She weakly lifted her head to watch Kiko; waiting to see what would happen next.
Kiko smirked as she noted the broken girl before her; she was enjoying herself, now to reveal the truth.
"In case you are wondering little girl, your mother's intruding on our base here." She saw the light that came to girl's eyes and rolled hers. "Pathetic; you couldn't be more obvious if you tried. You think she'll save you, it's her fault you're getting worse torture now. She should back out and leave here, or you'll continue to suffer more and more as we make the torture hurt to a much greater extent. Speaking of which, we're not done yet."
Shayla let out a strangled yell before screaming as Kiko shocked her for a fifth time. When it finally stopped Shayla openly wept, the tears falling off her face onto the floor, along with her sweat. Kiko was satisfied for now and called for the men to return.
"Take this whore back to her cell and strap her down. If her mother doesn't leave, well, we'll just have to bring her back." She ordered, before adding, just for their ears. "Also, she's wearing too many clothes, she must have something on under them, so take those ones off, understand."
They nodded and hurried over to Shayla, removing the restraints and began to drag her out of the room.
Shayla remained broken, slumped, weeping as she was dragged back. Once back in the cell, her old strength began to return and she managed to stop herself crying, although her breathing was still ragged.
One of the men smirked. "Okay slut, time to make you more…comfortable, just like Kiko wanted."
Suddenly she heard a ripping sound and looked down; eyes wide.
"No, don't!" She cried but it was too late.
All her struggles had removed her heels and her headband was removed before she was brought here. But now her tube top had been ripped off and the second man was pulling her mini-shorts down her legs, while stroking them and commenting on her long legs, the other man groped her breasts, once again commenting on the size and firmness of them, just as he did with her butt. Shayla found herself once more strapped down on her bed, crying and shivering as she was now even colder, clad only in her white string bikini. It was turning out just as bad as she feared; they were already taking her clothes, she wondered how long until they decided to strip her naked and from there, how long until she was raped.
'Please mom, please…I need you, please save me.' She thought desperately.
She just hoped that if her mother made it to save her; that she didn't come too late.
End of chapter, hope you enjoyed it, read and review please.