Chapter 44: Come and get me
A/N: Hey guys, I know it has been so long but writers block was killing me, but I am a few chapters ahead so I will update regularly. Hope you guys are strapped down for the bumpy ride ahead.
But fate was never in my corner, because hours later I woke up still strapped to the stupid gurney but this time the cut on my stomach was healed up.
My powers must be working I thought and tried to tug myself free but nothing worked until Overlurke stepped inside and looked me up and down.
"We have some blood of Mr. Northman that we took and gave to you. I see that it healed all wounds nicely. Now we can get started, as Steve said, you are a Nephalem? Great, I always wanted to study more than vampires, now let's see what it takes to make you lose consciousness" he said and pulled a trolley of trays near, and looking at all the equipment on it I knew I was in for a long painful road.
Time spun and mixed together, making hours and days intertwine, I had no idea how long I have been here, strapped to this forsaken gurney, poked and prodded.
I know that it has been at least five times that I was close to death before they gave me Eric's blood. It seemed like they had and endless supply of it and it made me shudder every time they gave it to me because it felt like the blood was refusing me but nonetheless healed me from the brink of death every time.
Currently I had just been healed after they pulled three teeth, cut open both my legs and removed muscles from them, without any anaesthesia. I laid on the table waiting for him to come. I knew by now not long after I was healed he would come back in and torture me in a new way.
Just as I relaxed he came in with a bag filled with clear liquid. "This will make you bleed less, I do not want you bleeding out before my research is done" he said to me while hooking the IV up into my already running drip.
"What are you going to do?" I asked him trying to be brave but I knew something bad was coming. "Now why would I ruin the surprize?" he asked me and went to gather all of his equipment.
He sat the tray behind me so I could not see what was on it and firstly brought scissors into my view. "No, don't you fucking dare" I growled at him but my hands were tied literally and figuratively. I could do nothing but squirm a few inches as he cut all of my clothing off of me.
Finally when I was stark naked, he stepped back and looked me up and down which made bile rise in my throat.
It wasn't the first time I saw that he looked lustfully at me and until now all he did was sometimes touch me over my clothes and that's it. He always 'finished' in his pants when he touched me which was pathetic but in my case I was grateful because it couldn't lead to anything else.
"This time I will numb your stomach" he said and that made me frown because never before had he numbed any part of my body, not even when he cut my back open to see if he could find any Angel wings, which he searched for, for hours on end.
"Why would you do that?" I asked him, afraid of the answer.
"I want the pain to be solely on one place" he said and for a brief moment his eyes lowered and my own eyes went wide. He couldn't possibly be suggesting what I thought.
As he came towards my stomach with the syringe I tried squirming away but it did nothing but make my muscles scream in protest. I felt the needle go in and after a few minutes it was completely numb.
He went behind me and then slid a blindfold over my eyes say that he would remove it after his masterpiece was done.
I laid there with my eyes closed hearing him work. I felt nothing but I still felt tears leak out of my eyes because I could hear everything. The clatter of a tool being picked up and then put down again. I could even hear as he cut into some place on my stomach, the sound of blood gushing to the surface and then steadily stop bleeding, I assume whatever was in the drip helped me not to bleed to death.
I felt him release my legs and just as quickly he had them strapped back down, this time just wider. My worst fear was coming true.
"This might hurt a bit" his voice whispered into my ear and a few seconds later I screamed out at the top of my lungs arching up as I felt something hard enter me.
It definitely was not a penis, it was too hard and cold. I screamed out in pain as he kept ramming whatever it was, up into me. I was breathless and tears were falling freely now. I clenched my eyes shut as light assaulted my eyes and as soon as my eyes adjusted I saw him standing just to the side of me still thrusting something inside of me, but what made me gasp and then yell out was the sight of my stomach.
He had cut it open just at the underside of my bellybutton and all the way down to the top of my lady parts. I could see everything, as it was held open my clamps. I could see as whatever object he was pushing and pulling backwards inside of me moving.
"Although it is a bit bloody, I think this will do fine. I should be able to see if everything works just like a normal human" he said more to himself and then removed the object which I saw was an iron made penis.
I breathed shallowly, trying to swallow the vomit down. He turned and set the penis down and then turned back toward me, starting to undo his pants.
"Please, please don't. I am a normal human" I begged him and although he did stop it wasn't because of my begging it was because the door opened and someone stepped in.
"I told them not to bother me!" he growled out and I closed my eyes knowing whoever it was would just leave and more pain would come to me.
"Northman…" he said and I frowned, not wanting to open my eyes but I did once I heard Overlurkes painful yell.
Eric was standing there with his penis in his hand. Overlurk grabbed where his penis used to be but blood came gushing out, he fell to the floor whimpering.
Eric's eyes locked with my own as he walked towards me.
"You didn't die" he said to me and I shook my head, my voice lost from all of the screaming.
"You will soon if you don't get help" he said to me and I just stared at him because I knew what he was saying was true. Eric reached up and undid my hands and then snapped the chains from my legs, his eyes raked over my body once. I saw hurt and sorrow flash in them before it vanished and went back to nothing.
"You should go get help then…" Eric said before he rushed out of the room.
"No! Eric…" I cried out as I laid there in pure fear. He left me just like this. I couldn't get off of this table much less even walk. How was I supposed to get help?
After a few minutes of just lying there, trying to think of a way to get help the door opened again but this time it was not Eric.
"Dear God…" Bill said as he looked at the guy on the floor and then to me. Instantly he was by my side, pushing my hair away from my sweaty face.
"Please make it stop…" I cried out and clutched Bill shirt as more tears rolled down my face.
Bill made soft shushing noises as he stroked my head, trying to calm me. He pulled back and I saw that he was holding his bleeding arm up to me, but I shook my head at him. "Drink or you will die" he said softly to me and from the look in my eyes he knew that I wanted to die.
I closed my eyes and turned my head away, I was done. I couldn't take anymore.
I then felt a hand around my jaw and cold blood dripping into my mouth, I tried to move away but Bill held on strongly and once he was satisfied that I had enough blood he let go and turned to overlurk on the floor, taking his phone out of his pocket and softly handed it to me.
"Why?" I asked him, wanting to know why he couldn't just let me die.
"We still need you" Bill said and then also vamp speeded out of the room after crushing overlurkes penis on the floor.
I sat on the table feeling Bill's blood work, but slowly. I turned the phone on and I could only think of one person to call.
I already know the number by heart and dialled it quickly.
"Herveaux…" he answered on the fourth time I tried calling him.
"Alcide…I need your help" I told him and heard him sigh. "I am at a fucking funeral right now, I don't have time for this shit" he said and hung up on me. Deciding to try one more time I redialled his number and waited.
"What?" he growled out and I felt the sob get stuck in my throat.
"Alcide please, I promise after this I will never contact you again" I said to him and heard him huff on the other end. "Yeah I heard that one before and then you called again, listen Danalynne, I am sick and tired of cleaning up after you and Eric. You chose him so you have to deal with it" he said to me and I knew he was talking the truth but it didn't matter because I needed his help to get out of here.
"I know…just pick me up and drop me off. You never have to see me again after that" I pleaded with him, hoping he would just do it.
"Like I said I'm at a funeral" he said and I started sobbing, holding my hand over my mouth so that he shouldn't hear any of it.
"I'll wait until you are done. I'll send you the address, oh and please bring me something loose to wear, I'm naked and I can't walk, it's too sore. Fuck I can barely move my legs" I whispered the last part into the phone.
It was deadly silence and thinking Alcide hung up I pulled the phone away from my ear but we we're still connected.
"You're…you're…Danalynne we're you…" Alcide started to say but I shook my head and then realized he could see me. "Please…I don't want to talk about it. I'll see you later" I said to him and quickly hung up. I sent the exact location to his phone and then tried to curl up as much as I could with my stomach still partly open.
I laid there for who knows how long until I felt the edges of sleep tugging at me.
