Disclaimer: All characters belong to JJ I am just borrowing them.
I'm sorry for the shortness of the chapters, there is a huge scene coming up so gimmie a while to post a new chappy. *** For days and days the torture went on. One day there would be chains and knives, the next acid and shots. The day after that he would electrocute them. There was food and sleep deprevation. They had been in the covenent's custody for more than four weeks. The torture would be on and off so that they would not die, just suffer. Both Vaughn and Sydney had lost all hope in living. Sark then had them put into separate cells for a week. On the thirtieth day of them being at the warehouse, they were put back into the same cement windowless cell they were in on the first day.
"Sydney."
"Vaughn."
"God, Sydney what did they do to you?"
Sydney was the worst off with her wounds. She had acid burns traveling down her neck, bruises everywhere, deep cuts on her arms, legs and stomach, with shallow cuts on her face. She also had pin pricks from where they jammed needles in her arms, one black eye, and a bleeding lip. Vaughn had a huge gash on his forehead, burns everywhere, a lot of needle marks, and bruises and cuts everywhere.
"It hurts Vaughn, it hurts so much. I, I ca-, I cant go on. It, it's too much.. I-I think they broke my, my shoulder. Make it stop, god Vaughn make it stop."
"Shh, Syd let me see your shoulder."
Sydney scooted over to Vaughn and pulled the left side of her worn and tattered shirt just below her shoulder blade. She felt his warm fingers slide from the nape of her neck to the middle of her back and up again.
"It's just dislocated I can pop it back in, it will stop the pain but it will really hurt to begin with. Want me to do it?"
"Yeah. Do it."
Vaughn sat behind Sydney. Her hands went to his knees and latched on tight. Vaughn's fingers slowly went up and down her shoulder then he put one on her arm and one on her other shoulder.
"One. Two. Three." On three Vaughn snapped her shoulder back in and Sydney emitted a loud scream.
"Are you okay."
"That. Hurt." Vaughn started to rub her shoulder to soothe the pain.
"Shh, its okay, its okay just breathe deeply, don't move your arm."
"Do you think that there is a chance that we will get out of here?"
"I don't know. I don't know."
"I can't take it any more, why are they hurting you, its me they're after, you shouldn't be in the middle of this, its my fault why you get hurt its all my – "
"No Syd, its not your fault, I was the one who chose to come with you."
"I'm just so tired."
"I know Sydney, we need to get some sleep." Sydney turned slightly and fell asleep on Vaughn's chest with her hand his side.
"I love you Sydney...I love you so much." Vaughn whispered while his arm was curled up around Sydney's sleeping form. ***
I'm sorry for the shortness of the chapters, there is a huge scene coming up so gimmie a while to post a new chappy. *** For days and days the torture went on. One day there would be chains and knives, the next acid and shots. The day after that he would electrocute them. There was food and sleep deprevation. They had been in the covenent's custody for more than four weeks. The torture would be on and off so that they would not die, just suffer. Both Vaughn and Sydney had lost all hope in living. Sark then had them put into separate cells for a week. On the thirtieth day of them being at the warehouse, they were put back into the same cement windowless cell they were in on the first day.
"Sydney."
"Vaughn."
"God, Sydney what did they do to you?"
Sydney was the worst off with her wounds. She had acid burns traveling down her neck, bruises everywhere, deep cuts on her arms, legs and stomach, with shallow cuts on her face. She also had pin pricks from where they jammed needles in her arms, one black eye, and a bleeding lip. Vaughn had a huge gash on his forehead, burns everywhere, a lot of needle marks, and bruises and cuts everywhere.
"It hurts Vaughn, it hurts so much. I, I ca-, I cant go on. It, it's too much.. I-I think they broke my, my shoulder. Make it stop, god Vaughn make it stop."
"Shh, Syd let me see your shoulder."
Sydney scooted over to Vaughn and pulled the left side of her worn and tattered shirt just below her shoulder blade. She felt his warm fingers slide from the nape of her neck to the middle of her back and up again.
"It's just dislocated I can pop it back in, it will stop the pain but it will really hurt to begin with. Want me to do it?"
"Yeah. Do it."
Vaughn sat behind Sydney. Her hands went to his knees and latched on tight. Vaughn's fingers slowly went up and down her shoulder then he put one on her arm and one on her other shoulder.
"One. Two. Three." On three Vaughn snapped her shoulder back in and Sydney emitted a loud scream.
"Are you okay."
"That. Hurt." Vaughn started to rub her shoulder to soothe the pain.
"Shh, its okay, its okay just breathe deeply, don't move your arm."
"Do you think that there is a chance that we will get out of here?"
"I don't know. I don't know."
"I can't take it any more, why are they hurting you, its me they're after, you shouldn't be in the middle of this, its my fault why you get hurt its all my – "
"No Syd, its not your fault, I was the one who chose to come with you."
"I'm just so tired."
"I know Sydney, we need to get some sleep." Sydney turned slightly and fell asleep on Vaughn's chest with her hand his side.
"I love you Sydney...I love you so much." Vaughn whispered while his arm was curled up around Sydney's sleeping form. ***