A.N.: I cut the last chapter that way on purpose, wanting to leave y'all a little hanging. I will always try to have 2 chapters ready to post at any given time and will post once to twice a week, depending on popularity. So have fun y'all! Warning this chapter is a bit ...hard and I warn of acts of violence, abuse, and torture. Don't like don't read till I post the next chapter.

I raised my head as they entered, the spiteful glares, pissed looks, and overall feeling of contempt I got from them was stifling. It made me sick to my stomach as I realized that they either didn't find the trail… or they did and found another body of a missing friend. I was starting to lean to the latter as one of the lead members pulled a knife…

The leader, who I dimly recognized as football Captain Josh, came forward and glared as he turned the yellow dangling bulb on. "You're sick. Do you know what we do to sick freaks like you?" He sneered. "We turn them into nothing but quivering, mindless, fearful dogs." He spat on my face, making me cringe in disgust. "Come here boys, let's strip these bulky clothes off her and see what she's always hiding. Bet she's ugly!" He laughed.

"Bet she's covered in scars~." One of the bimbos, Taylor snickered.

I head butted him when he got too close.

"Ouch, now we see some feistiness…" He grabbed me roughly by the face. "Keep it up, we like feisty." He smirked.

I felt my stomach drop and wanted so badly to be anywhere but here…I'd rather be stuck with that Jason guy than these guys! At least Jason wouldn't torture me!

I closed my eyes tightly as they cut away my jacket first, then my pants. "Looks like a hunchback! Haha hunch back of Notre Dame bitch! No wonder you always avoid men cause you're freakishly hideous!" Josh laughed.

They ripped off my t-shirt and paused, a dead silence filling the room. "What the fuck are these straps for…? Oh yeah, you're gagged. I'll just remove these~." He snickered and I felt him undoing the heavy buckled straps from my chest and abdomen, they spanned from my hips to my collar bones and I hated them… but removing them was terrifying. I struggled against my bonds, not letting them have it easy!

Some of the other guys held me tightly, letting him have an easy time undoing them. I felt the pressure, pinching pain they always caused release one at a time… ...till finally… agonizingly slowly… two appendages drooped from my back, long unused and sore. "Jesus I thought you were a freak before… I didn't realize you were actually a fucking monster too! Are these wings?!" He scoffed. "Hey, I got an idea, remember that one class we had to pin insects to a wooden board? Take those spikes and nail her wings to the wall!" He grinned evilly.

I felt them wrench my wings back against the wall behind me, and they eagerly followed his orders, driving the rail road sized spikes through my wings into the walls. I couldn't bear the pain and screeched, trying to fight but only getting a baseball bat to the stomach, knocking the air fully from my lungs. I wheeze, tears streaming down my face.

'Fuck! My poor wings…' I hiccupped and whimpered at the pain from it, tears free flowing. They stripped everything off me except my boots.

"Shit she's even got a matching freaky tail! Pin it down and chain it so she don't get any ideas!" They managed to snatch my tail down before I even got a chance to consider stabbing them with the spikes hidden at the end, spiking it down to the ground and making me screech, the inhuman sound painful to the ears.

"Shut her up!" Josh ordered, pissed.

One of the bitches slammed her fist into my throat, making me nearly pass out as it almost crushed my airway, only faint wheezing escaping me now, another slam of that damned bat to the stomach winding me again and leaving me out of it. A slash to my side with a knife made me bite my lip to keep from screaming.

"Hope now you'll learn to keep quiet! Angel shove that bat where the sun don't shine and make her ride it!" He laughed maniacally.

"Fuck, let's ruin her insides!" Angel laughed as she lined up the thick end of the bat, making me pale as I shook my head violently.

'NOOOO!'

My silent screams were unheard as they rammed it into my poor, virgin body, making me howl in pain as blood started streaming down my legs in torrents.

"That's it, I'm shutting her up myself!" Josh ripped the bat out of my abused body, still soaked in my blood and fluids, taking aim for my skull. "Say good ni-!" He was cut off by a machete slicing his head from his neck, his body freezing for just a second to process it was dead, before collapsing, the bat rolling away.

I could barely make out the person's form… my eyes blurred and foggy from pain. But that scent I had smelled earlier filtered through the smells of blood… that warm scent from the forest… Jason was here. Jason… saved my life? No… more accurately was he probably came to kill everyone here for trespassing… including myself.

My eyes focused through the throbbing pain filtering through my body as the massacre started here, the few that could escape fleeing out the door. He seemed to completely ignore me as if I were nothing but a demented wall ornament. He left after the ones who ran, on the hunt for his prey. I was not a concern considering I wasn't able to move from my shackles. At least… that was all I could assume as I slowly slipped into unconsciousness as he left, my body unable to keep awake any longer. My last thoughts, we're praying he would return and end things swiftly…