"They thrive on doubt. They feast on fear. These wretched abominations blight this world, and every last one of them will perish by my hand." Lucian, the Purifier

This chapter contains some…. Well 'elderly stuff'

Got this idea from csi last Monday and it isn't exactly for young kids so be warned ^^

"But I'll make him watch you" He snickered and dangerously walked closer to Donnie.

Both Donnie and Mikey paled at the comment. Mikey stopped struggling and sank down in defeat. He was going to watch Donnie. And he didn't want to know what he was going to watch. His eyes were as wide as possible. Meeting Donnie's eyes. His eyes were as wide as his and were full of fear.

Mikey bit his lip and forced his tears back. He couldn't cry now. His brother was about to be tortured or whatever she was going to do. He couldn't show weakness now.

"Scared?" Thorn snickered as he approached Donnie's body. Without waiting for a reaction he pushed Donnie's head on the table and locked it in place with an iron lock around his neck. Making it impossible for him to look at Mikey, or anything else. He could only stare up, towards the wall. After that he placed some duct tape on his mouth, preventing him from speaking.

He whimpered slightly when he felt the cold fingers over his ankles and the restraints were taken off his ankles. His wrists were still locked in place but his legs were free to move. Out of instinct he began to kick heavily but his first kick was already caught by thorn. He led out a sound which sounded like a chuckle and a growl at the same time and spread his legs.

Donnie's breath caught in his chest. He couldn't be doing this. He wasn't going to do what he thought he was going to do. Donnie cried out and desperately tried to close his legs again but it wasn't working and within seconds his legs were strapped to the table again. His legs spread wide apart. He couldn't see, he didn't even want to see but he couldn't. He couldn't even see anything of himself. He could only see the white ceiling above him.

He could feel Thorn's fingers sliding along his ankle before he could hear footsteps. "Don't hurt him please" Mikey whimpered. Donnie fought against his restraints. Trying to tell Mikey to look away, but the tape on his mouth prevented him from speaking.

"please, just leave him alone" Mikey tried again. The chain attached to his collar was protesting from all the struggling. Donnie heard he was crying silently and this made him detest the whole situation even more. He knew Nighwatch was enjoying this. He knew Thorn was enjoying this.

A shiver went down his spine when he felt the same cold fingers on his legs again. He twitched and tried everything to get out of his reach but nothing worked. Almost teasingly the cold fingers trailed upwards. Towards his inner thigh.

Donnie whimpered slightly and closed his eyes as hard as he could. A single tears escaped his eye when he began rubbing his inner thighs. A short whimpering sound came from Mikey's corner. The sounds of chains and then silence. He wanted to speak so badly right now. Saying he should look away but he couldn't.

The duct tape was firmly attached to his mouth, making it unable to speak.

He gulped when the fingers trailed to his tail. He stiffened and snapped his eyes open. Another cry of protest came from Mikey. Donnie whimpered slightly and desperately tried to keep his tail in front of his entrance.

He pinched his tail hard and Donnie winced. With a lot of force his tail was forced away from his entrance. He whimpered and let his tears escape. He muffled against the tape on his mouth and jerked his restraints. A cold piece of plastic was forcefully pressed against his entrance. He squeezed his eyes shut again and just prayed Mikey wasn't watching. For Mikey's, but also for his sake.

TMNT

Never he had felt so useless in his life. Never he wanted to help his brother than now. Raph was convulsing on the table. His mouth shut. Sweat was dripping down his forehead and his chest was rising and falling so rapidly. His heart seemed to be exploding any second. His wrists were bleeding from all the struggling.

"Please stop!" Leo cried out. He hated this. He hated seeing Raph being hurt but the worst was he couldn't do anything. He could only watch and listen. The small cries of Raph were earsplitting. His heart was aching so hard right now. He wanted nothing more than to help him, get him off the table and stop her from injecting him with more chemicals.

"So stubborn" The woman snickered and walked over to Raph with another syringe. Raph glanced over to the woman, hatred and pain filling his eyes. His mouth was still sealed shut. He wouldn't scream. He wasn't a weakling. He was the strongest of his brothers. He wasn't going to be broken this easily.

"Don't!" Leo cried out and did everything he could but his muscles wouldn't respond to his calls. He turned his head towards the side, he couldn't watch. A growl came from Raph's side and then the sound of moving chains again.

He was so close to screaming. Leo knew he was. He was struggling so hard and would occasionally yelp slightly. But he was stubborn and wouldn't scream. Silent tears made their way down Leo's cheek. He didn't even bother to wipe them away. He just wanted it to be over.

Pain was washing all over him. His mind was black. Only the pain existed. It was floating through his veins, chocking him. Burning him, kicking him. Vaguely he could hear the cries of his older brother. There was only pain. Nothing else.

His mind was blank with only one thing on his mind: he had to get out of here.

He twitched and squirmed, trying to get the restrains loose but nothing helped. The pain continued to spread every second. Every second worse than the last one. Stars were in front of him. Filling the complete darkness. All his senses were shut. He could only feel the pain. There was no room, there was no table. Only the pain existed.

But he wasn't weak, he wouldn't scream. He wouldn't scream for Leo's sake. He wasn't going to scream because he wasn't weak. He was their protector. He couldn't show weakness.

He gritted his teeth. They wouldn't break him. He wasn't afraid. No matter what anyone would say, he wouldn't be broken. He could take the pain. For Mikey, for Donnie, for Leo. And for himself. He would handle the pain and find a way out.

A small yelp escaped his throat. No, he wouldn't scream. He wasn't going to show weakness. The pain spread among his body. He wasn't weak. He wouldn't be broken. A scream formed in his throat. He would endure the pain. He would get his brothers out of this. Slowly his mouth opened. He pulled his restraints. The pain was unbearable. He wasn't going to scream, he wasn't broken, he wasn't afraid.

The pain spread even more. And then he screamed.

TMNT

I warned ya ^^

So who's going to be next? Donnie and Raph already had 2 rounds. Mikey had one (kinda), So Leo next? ^^ *evil laugh*

Or should I let them be rescued. Pm or Review, it'd make my day :D