Oh my freakin' god guys! I am soooooo sorry! EXTREMELY SORYY! I've been trying forever to write this and I've been so stressed with stuff I'm not going to get into. So, to not waste anymore of your time; chapter 10!

Chapter 10

She wasn't home- well, she wasn't supposed to be.

Mommy left to go somewhere locking me in a room. It was supposed to be locked.

Once I was sure she left I cautiously opened the door, quietly making my way to the kitchen. I hadn't eaten in a couple days. Mommy says I was being "bad" all the time and not eating was my punishment and being locked up in a dark lonely room.

I walked into the kitchen and immediately froze in my spot but it was too late. She already heard me.

She's supposed to be out! She's supposed it be out! I cried to myself.

Tears glossed over my eyes and I began to shake in fear.

Mommy slowly turned around and had a very mean look on her face. She grabbed a pot that was on the stove and threw the water that was in it at me.

It was so hot! I screamed falling to the ground and she walked up to me. She grabbed the collar of my shirt and pulled me up but I just cried in pain.

"You were being such a good boy!" she screamed angrily. "I was going to make you some lunch for your good behavior!"

I just continued to cry, making her even more mad. She threw me into the wall behind me and I crashed to the floor grasping for air.

She stomped over to me, grabbing me harshly by the arm and pulled me along behind her. I stumbled down the stairs and she practically dragged me.

"I'm sorry mommy, I'm sorry!" I screamed trying to pry her hand form my arm.

"Stop!" she yelled angrily, turning around and smacked me ruthlessly across the face.

The tears suddenly stopped and that's when I knew things would not turn out well.

I was suddenly being carried into the big white room and she tossed me onto the freezing table. She started strapping my ankles and wrists down so tight I felt it blocking off my blood circulation. I whimpered helplessly making mom more agitated.

"Doing so well, you were doing so well." she mumbled to herself while strapping my ankles.

The tears came again and I let out a quiet sob. She glared at me but I could stop. I was too scared- no… terrified. I knew this would be my last day…

"Stop crying! You're such a bad boy!"

She walked away to somewhere out of my sight making me tremble. I heard her soon again, her heels clanking on the tile floor loudly, taunting me.

She finally appeared, hovering over me.

"Don't cry baby." She whispered and wiped the tears off my cheeks. "You won't feel a thing." A twisted smile crept up on her face.

She raised her hand and a bright silver knife was being gripped in her hand. My heart raced rapidly in my chest as I could practically see the tip gleam in sharpness.

She began, slowly, cutting every visible inch of my skin. She did it to torture me, smiling and giggling the whole time while I screamed and cried in pain. My salty tears stung the cuts on my face making me cry more.

I could see and feel the warm liquid quickly spilling from my body. My head felt dizzy, my vision spun and blurred.

While she leisurely cut one of my arms, I thought it felt weird. I got to lift my head up to see she had carved the word "DEMON" into my arm, blood smeared across it.

She suddenly brought the sword up and swiftly threw it down into my stomach while she laughed hysterically; twisting and digging the knife deeper and deeper. I screamed in agonizing pain and she glared at me with utter hatred.

She beat me then; slapped, punch, and whipped with the belt she had around her waist.

I didn't scream anymore; there was no point. I knew it was coming; my breath became extremely shallow and fast and I felt cold.

I felt my body being lifted then freezing cold. I caught glimpses of white and boxes; the freezer.

Everything moved slowly; we walked to the way back of the freezer and mommy began pushing things aside with her feet. Then, she used one of her arms and push something big and square to the side.

I felt her kiss my forehead and a whisper, "I love you my sunshine." and I was put into an enclosed space. I heard a creaking noise like some sort of gate and a quiet "click" noise.

I cried my last tears as my vision went out and I smiled to myself, and my heart stopped.

It's ok mommy, I don't blame you. It's not your fault…

: ( Sorry it's so short… I think you'll enjoy chapter 11 a lot though I promise! Please, please, please, stay tuned for the next chapter! I love you guys~ : )