Mal was simply waiting for it.
As her back burned in sheer pain and her legs were turning black and blue, she was waiting for it.
She waited for them to come in.
And soon enough, every child came pouring into the room.
She looked up with eyes burned by tears and a throat sore from screaming.
They all laughed and her.
"Ok everyone," said Felicia. "We're changing up the rules now."
"From now on people may work in groups of no more than three to torture this traitor," said Desmond.
Everyone cheered out.
"And this idea was made possible by our next three torturers," said Desmond!"
Mal gulped.
"Three torturers?" she asked in her mind. "Will it be them doing the same torture? Or will I be tortured differently? Oh god! Help me!"
Her thoughts were interrupted by cheering for the three children stepping out into the open.
She looked up and saw Trevor Tremaine, son of Lady Tremaine, Hansel, son of Prince Hans, and Jonathan Jr., human adopted son of Prince John.
They all walked up to her and smiled.
"Shall we do it?" asked Hansel.
"Punish the traitor!" commanded Jonathan Jr.
"Indeed," said Trevor.
Mal saw Trevor pull out from behind his back three walking sticks.
He handed one to both Jonathan Jr. and Hansel.
"I borrowed them from my mom and she doesn't know," he then said. "Just make sure not break them or get too much blood on them."
They all laughed and Mal started gasping.
Before she could scream anything pointless, Trevor took the first swing and whacked Mal in the chest with his walking stick.
It didn't hurt as much as the other things, but it was still painful.
Hansel then whacked Mal in the legs with his, and that was much more painful.
Jonathan Jr. soon joined in and all three of them began beating Mal with sticks.
Mal yelled out in pain as they beat her rapidly.
Everyone simply laughed.
However, this time, it didn't feel like torture to Mal.
This was just brutality and cruelty.
They were beating her rapidly and painfully.
Yet they still took pleasure in it.
And it hurt the most when they whacked Mal's broken legs.
She cried out loudly in pain and agony over this pain that looked like it would never stop.
Fortunately for Mal, the three did stop eventually.
But she knew there was more in for her right now.
As everyone cheered for the three terrors, Felicia stepped up to obviously pick the next torturer.
"Who wants to go next?" she asked as everyone raised their hands. "You!"
Mal looked up and Layla, the daughter of Ursula, walk out.
She smiled at Desmond, for Mal knew that they were boyfriend and girlfriend.
She then walked up to Mal, and proceeded to rub her face with her tentacles coming out from under her dress.
"How are you enjoying yourself?" she asked.
"Go to Hell!" Mal managed to yell.
"We've been living in Hell ever since we stepped foot on this island," said Layla. "But allow me to show you what Hell looks like for where I come from."
Mal was confused.
Layla winked and Desmond and then he snapped his fingers.
Immediately everyone was wearing a mask that looked like a scuba mask.
"What is this?" Mal asked.
"If I were you," said Layla. "I would take a deep breath and hold it."
"What!?" yelled Mal.
All of a sudden, Mal began to feel water on her foot.
She still had feelings in her feet, but barely.
The water then touched Mal's burnt foot, which burned and hurt her, but that made Mal realize what was going on.
The water was rising, and Mal didn't have a breathing mask.
"HELPPPP!" she screamed as the water was rising even faster.
The water touched her lashes and everywhere and hurt her badly.
As she screamed in pain, the water overtook her and the whole room was flooded with water.
Mal closed her mouth quickly when she went underwater in order to save breath, but the water touching her injured parts made it very difficult.
Everyone was laughing through their masks as Mal was struggling to break free while holding her breath and holding back screams.
Yet they knew she was losing.
And soon enough, she couldn't hold her breath and released open her mouth.
Water began to fill her lungs entirely.
She gagged and gurgled as her breath was slowly fading away.
Water replaced it, and it was choking her.
Mal screamed out as she was running out of air.
Millions of air bubbles flowed around her.
She desperately wanted to reach out and suck them all up, but she couldn't.
That was also torture for her.
"Oh don't worry," said Layla suddenly.
Mal's vision was getting blurry due from lack of oxygen.
"I'm not going to let you die," said Layla. "But to prevent that, I'm regrettably going to have to do this!"
She grabbed Mal's cheeks and immediately pressed her own lips on Mal's.
Mal shrieked out.
She was kissing her!
A girl was kissing her!
Mal didn't care that air bubbles were being blown into her.
She cared about both the pain of the water hitting her injuries, and that a fucking girl with tentacles was kissing her.
As soon as Layla saw Mal was filled up, she let go of her face and proceeded to let her suffer and almost drown again.
Mal couldn't stop screaming over the water hurting her, and the water kept filling up her lungs.
She felt death constantly reaching her.
However every time she was close to drowning, Layla came and kept smooching her lips and filling her up.
Even though it kept her alive, that was torture for her as well.
Soon enough, Layla was finished.
The water began to slowly go down until it was all gone.
Mal coughed constantly, vomiting up water that was in her lungs.
She hacked and gagged while everyone laughed.
She was soaking wet and blood was dripping from every injury she had.
Desmond easily used a spell to dry everyone off while leaving Mal wet and cold.
She was still hacking up water.
"Oh need some help?" asked Layla.
Before Mal could even try to do anything to stop her, Layla began pounding on Mal's chest to help her cough out water.
Mal screamed out in pain, for every time she squeezed, her back was pounded against the chair, touching her lashes.
Mal managed to get the water out, but was not happy.
She glared at Layla as she walked off into the crowd.
"You're welcome," said Layla.
"You're a monster," said Mal. "And a perverted lesbian!"
"Lesbian?" asked Layla. "No I'm actually bisexual."
"It's true," said Desmond.
Everyone laughed.
"And all of that was also actually revenge for the time you put doughnuts in my fish tank," said Layla.
"You're still angry at that!?" groaned Mal.
"Enough," said Desmond. "While you're still wet, we have our next torturer."
"What?" asked Mal. "What does me being wet have to do with that?"
"Allow me to show you," said a voice.
Everyone cheered as Mal saw William Sykes, son of Bill Sykes, walk out into the open.
Mal suddenly saw something in his hand.
It was an electrocuting stick.
Mal screamed out, now knowing what would happen because she was wet.
"NOOOO!" she screamed.
William ignored her and turned on the shocker.
He then pressed it right on Mal's chest.
Electricity flowed through Mal's entire body, shocking her.
She screamed out in pain and agony.
She felt like a thousand lightning bolts were hitting her.
Her brain felt like it was going to explode.
William pressed it hard, and then took it off her.
Everyone cheered out while Mal gasped.
William then took it and pressed it on her shoulder.
Lightning flowed through her again.
It shocked her horribly.
Steam was literally rising from her.
She felt like she was melting.
Her mind was literally about to explode.
She tried hard to think of Ben, but the only thing that came to mind was him getting struck by lightning.
The torture was horrible and everyone just laughed at her.
Soon enough, William was finished.
He left Mal with steam rising from her body and her twitching.
Mal could barely see, but still could hear.
"Alright we have time for one more before break time!" yelled Felicia. "We need to let this girl have a break after all."
"US!" yelled a voice.
"Very well!" said Felicia. "Come out you two!"
Mal's vision looked blurry, but could make out Percy Mcleach, son of Percival Mcleach, and Megan Medusa, daughter of Madame Medusa.
"Percy is going to do the torturing," said Megan. "I'm just here to help."
Mal couldn't even move to really yell anything.
She did feel Megan grab her fingers on her right hand.
"Let's use her writing hand," she said.
Mal could suddenly see Percy pull out a pair of pliers.
Without being able to scream, Megan took Mal's forefinger and Percy clung the pliers onto it.
He then squeezed hard and a crack was heard as her finger was bent backwards.
Mal screamed out loud.
They were breaking her fingers.
They did the same with every single finger.
She screamed out as her fingers were bent and broken.
She couldn't move them at all.
She was in terrible, agonizing pain.
Everyone just laughed.
Soon enough, all the fingers on her right hand were broken.
Percy and Megan bowed and walked away.
"Break time!" yelled Desmond. "March troops!"
Everyone walked out of the room, spitting on Mal again.
As if she wasn't wet already, she was now worse.
She was beaten, almost drowned, electrocuted, and now had a hand with broken fingers.
She was literally in Hell, but no matter she did not beg for death.
She kept Ben in her mind.
And she felt it somehow that he was on his way.
Whoa! A lot of torture in this chapter. Which was most brutal? What did you think of Mal getting kissed by a girl? Will those fools ever leave the castle soon? Stay tuned to find out!
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