Greg woke up in the dark. He lifted his head in order to get a better view of his surroundings, when he felt the cockroach squirming around in his cheek. Greg began dry heaving, and then he started coughing. His throat was so dry that it began bleeding and then Greg began coughing up blood. Greg started choking and then he passed out.

Greg woke up and his eyes started to adjust to the dark, and then Greg noticed a figure watching him in the dark. Greg shrieked and then started choking again. The figure lit a torch and walked over to Greg. "As usual... Piss-poor display of yourself Gregory" Susan said, as she approached Greg with the torch illuminating her face.

"I'm tired of this nonsense Gregory..." Susan hissed, "Your jokes, your disgusting face... I'M SICK!"

Then Susan plunged the torch, which Greg only realized had a sharp pointed end at the bottom, into Greg's stomach. Greg howled as we felt blood and gore spurting out of his stomach. "Look at you..", Susan sneered, "You're an animal! I WILL SHOW EVERYONE EXACTLY WHAT KIND OF FREAK YOU ARE!" Susan screeched.

Then Susan pulled out a butcher's knife and began warming it in the torches flame. Greg watched with rapt attention as the knife began growing red hot, and Greg felt the cockroach in his cheek moving. Greg did not know which was worse, the pain he would feel now, or the pain he was going to experience later.

His mom then brought the knife which was glowing with heat over to Greg's face. Greg began whimpering, and as the knife got closer and closer to his face, he could feel his flesh sizzling. Then in one smooth motion the knife sliced through the top of Greg's nose and cut through cartilage and flesh like butter, because of its heat and sharpness. Greg's mom grabbed his severed nose and threw it into the darkness. Surprisingly there wasn't a lot of blood, because the heat had largely cauterized the wound. Then Susan took the knife and sliced upwards from Greg's nose, causing the flesh, and some of the tissue underneath to sizzle. Finally she reached Greg's forehead and stopped. She grabbed a plastic bag and began melting it, and then let the molten plastic flow into the gash from Greg's forehead to nose.

Greg was not sure how we was still alive when suddenly he felt a liquid being poured on him. It stung and burned him, and then Greg realized it was acid. The cockroach was able to sense the acid, and began burrowing further into Greg's cheek. The pain was immense. Finally the cockroach burst out into Greg's mouth, and Greg screamed and accidentally swallowed it. He began choking on it, and the sensation of it squirming about in his throat made him pass out.