Sequel: Chapter 8: After Dinner
Kevin's PoV:
I hear the door to the room that I'm being kept in open. With my black vision, I look over at the door. I hear more than one set of footsteps enter the room. I become terrified, as I remember what Elise and Harry said before they went down for supper. They'd be back up here to deal with me... "Well now, Harry and I have had our supper. Remember what we said beforehand?" I'm too scared to answer. I hear footsteps over to me instantly, before my jaw is grabbed on to again. I think I'm being forced to look up at Elise. Even though I can't see her, I can see that she's staring at me, coldly. "I want you to answer me. Nothing I ask is a rhetorical question. Alright?" I nod. She jerks my head forward. "What did we say about the nodding?"
"I'm... I'm sorry..." I pitifully apologize, barely able to speak clearly.
She smacks my head, throwing me down to the bed. I weep, as I feel her presence standing over me. "We also had a 'no apologizing' rule, too, didn't we?"
"Yes..." I nod, answering the best I can.
"Well, you always seem to be forgetting that rule, kiddo. For that, we just have to punish you for it, now, won't we?"
"No..." I shake my head.
"Hey," I feel her presence right above me. "You don't get to make the rules around here, we do. And, if we say that we're going to punish you, that's what's going to happen. You understand?"
"No... Please..." I try to beg.
"Shut up," she says, heartlessly. I don't feel her presence so close to me, anymore. "Harry," she addresses my other worst fear. I feel tape ripping, making my gut form a nervous knot.
"Flip him over," Harry tells Elise.
She happily complies, by saying, seemingly cheerful, "Of course, honey!" She flips me over, and I don't even really put up much of a fight.
I feel the other presence over me—the presence of Harry. I feel something placed over the blindfold that's already covering my eyes. What's he doing? The same goes for the rag that's already covering my mouth. "Tie him to the bed," Harry talks, coldly.
"Come here, you," She sits me up, untying my arms and trying to retie them to the headboard of the bed. I try to fight her, trying to push her away, but she pins down my arms to the pillow, hanging on to them. "Enough. Don't make this worse for yourself than it has to be," I try to call out for help, but all it comes out as is muffled screams. "Shut up. You hear me? Shut up,"
I still try to fight her, but I stop as soon as a pain strikes my broken ankle, making me cry out. I bawl more, as Harry shouts at me, "Now, will you stop?! Let Elise tie you to the bed! If not, you'll get double of what's about to happen! You hear me?!" I nod, still bawling. I feel my jaw grabbed, once again, as Harry talks down at me, "No. Fucking. Nodding!" He slaps me. "Goddammit..." Harry growls. "Tie him to the goddamn bed, will you?"
"Come on, kiddo. Just cooperate," Elise tells me, pulling my hands up to the headboard of the bed and tying them there. I keep bawling, as someone grabs a hold of my legs. I try to kick them away with my free foot, but once I do that, it's instantly pinned down to the bed, as Harry threatens, "Don't make me chain this other foot, too, kid! Don't think I won't!" He still has my leg firmly held down to the bed, as he continues, "This is going to happen, whether you like it, or not. You won't be able to get away or push us away, or anything. You hear me?"
"Yes..." I try to say, since I don't want to get in trouble for not doing so again.
"God, I can't understand you, anyway..." he mutters, finally letting go of my leg. Though, that doesn't stop him from grabbing both of my legs, once again. "Now, since you've been a misbehaving little shit, Elise isn't gonna drug you. You wanna know why? Because, this is legitimately going to happen this time. You wanna know why you were drugged the last time? Just to scare you, to get you to think that we did this to you. Truth is, we just pulled off your pants, just to freak you out," Harry chuckles. "What do you think about that, kid?" I gasp, absolutely horrified at what they made me think they did, but I'm also relieved that they didn't... Or am I? What if he's lying? If they did or didn't, I was unconscious! This time, if they're serious, I won't be! I can't see what's happening! Not that I want to see, but being in the dark this whole time is terrifying! I just want to cry out for help, but I can't! At least, not clearly... I feel a hand placed on my thigh, making the tears just escape from my eyes more. "Are you ready, kid?"
"No... Please..." I try to beg, but I'm barely able to talk even more now, since I have the extra tape across my mouth.
"Oh, shut up. I can't understand you..." He then asks Elise, "You ready, honey?"
"I sure am," I start screaming, as I hear Elise stroll down to the end of the bed, while I feel myself being held down by Harry...
To be Continued...
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A/N: Thanks again! Do I really need to say that you know what to do? Because, I really don't think I do. :P Well, I know that I didn't update last night, like I was supposed to, and ended up updating Hwy. Robbery, instead! And I also apologize for having this so short, but at least it's an update! I promise, next chapter WILL be longer! I even had a small dream last night, which gave me a bit of an idea for this chapter! Well, what do you think will happen next? Are Harry and Elise really going to do this to poor Kevin (sickos)? :( What do you think of Harry revealing that they never did anything to Kevin? Is he being truthful? Well, I guess we're just going to have to find out! Until then, Hwy. Robbery! Ciao for now! :D
PS: CoverGirl7210 updated her Home Alone story and posted the first chapter of her new one, On Ice! ^_^ I'm so excited! Update soon, dude!
- Majora's Mask Freak184
