Hey, guys! Guess what! I've screwed this 'casket' challenge up with my own 'concept' of what a 'casket'... So... when the final chapters start coming out you'll actually see where this whole story, concept, and plot has been leading up to! I know, I screw up every story I make :P
So... lets just hope what I do it right... EVERYONE, enjoy!
Don squatted as he tried to think. He had heard Leo about fifteen minutes ago and he sounded like he was in so much pain. He wasn't sure what to do as he had no way out of here and, being chained to the middle of the floor, he had no option but to suffer.
"Donnie." The voice called out to him, that woman kept calling him, pestering really, to figure out what she had asked him and he had no idea what she was talking about. He had thought over it and he had only come up with two, maybe, for them all.
"Will you shut up, I'm still thinking about it!" He snapped at her before he cringed at the inhale of breath.
"Oh, I don't like your tone, turtle, I'm just trying to hold a conversation with you… I think a bit of a punishment is required, don't you, to teach you not to be so 'rude' to your caretaker." Don stood up sharply looking around the room before a mist of water fell on his skin before it became a down poor of freezing cold water. Fear seized him before the water warmed up, okay so he wouldn't be falling into hibernation from the cold. He could deal with warm water.
The water grew hotter before he looked around the room with fear as the steam grew. He knew that the hotter it got the more he might burn his skin and nerves that hovered right there below the surface.
"What are you trying to do? Boil me alive?" He asked his voice shaking.
"Something like that." Wolf said as she chuckled. "I think half an hour of this should be good for you, bring out your shine… hm?" Don stared at a fixed point of the wall before he screamed when the water grew to the point he couldn't stand it any longer.
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Raph whimpered at Don's cry of pain. He didn't want to know what his genius of a brother was suffering through but he knew for that sound to come from Don it had to be bad. Had to cause a lot of pain… He didn't want to know, but he had to… for the sake of knowing what his fault had done to damage his brother.
"Howie?" He gasped out.
"Yeah, Red?" Howie stopped them so he could look over Raph and his still heavily bleeding body. He could see the small trail Raph had made and knew he'd have to bind the wounds now… "Red, I aint gunna lie ta ya, but Ya aint doi'g well." He noticed the pale scales and the blood shot eyes. "come on, ya restin'." He could not let Raph die of blood loss. He'd seal the wounds good this time since he knew, after a second glance, where they were.
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Time flew by as Don could no longer feel his skin but he still felt the heat that coursed through him like a jack hammer. He shivered involuntarily before he realized why. He stood sighing in relief at the sudden cold water immediately taking the heat away, but his eyes opened as every muscle, previously locked and tight from the heat and trying to endure the pain, became suddenly lax and he fell face first into the water now knee deep in the room.
"Oh, is the turtle going to kill himself?" Don heard her but he couldn't move. His body was so tired, he was exhausted, he couldn't MOVE! "Hm." Don noticed that the water was slowly draining before it was below the line he first noticed it to be.
He coughed as he struggled to breathe.
"It's weird, is it not?" her voice laughed. Wolf had known something he didn't: Long hot showers then a sudden cool down was dangerous…he didn't know if he could even move enough to fight, but he was content enough to sleep now though. His eyes slide shut and the world around him vanished.