chapter 8

His feet where the first thing I saw as he climbed down the makeshift ladder Across the room from where I was huddling.

My I felt like emptying my already empty stomach all over the floor.

He had a triumphant smile on his face when he looked over at me. As if he already​ knew he had won in breaking me.

He walked over to me like a predator who has finally cornered it's prey. The silken movements are transfixing as if the grim reaper its self has decided to come and torment me. He once beautiful eyes where sunken and looked cold and bleak.

He reached out his pale hand that once looked​ beautiful like an artist long and slider yet strong, they now looked dangerous and smelled like death with little flakes of who know what over it. He touched my face caressing it as if it was made of fine china it made my skin crawl.

He noticed this and so the punched me in same spot he was just touching. His fist became wild as he hit me. My sobs and screams where echoing all around us the sounds pricing my ears with vengeance.

I could feel the blood trickling out of various places. I closed my eyes wishing this was the end.

I awoke to screams I knew he had someone else that I loved but I also knew i wouldn't be able to move. The angle of my legs and arms did not look right. I looked like a broken doll.

The screams came closer so I looked. He was dragging someone with two heads Kim and Jodie.

Jodie's eyes where devoid of life she was dead her head was sewn onto kim who had wild frantic eyes as if she went mad.

it took Kim several days before she died and he like to torture her in front of me. the first thing he went easy he carved up her skin putting my name and his in tiny little Hearts with a Sharp looking fillet knife.

the second day he upped his game a little he started rubbing lemon and salt into her wounds thin he made her eat her sister's eyes and tongue he plucked them out in front of her. If she refused him he would take the nail gun that he brought and shoot her in the leg or in the arm.

On the third day he brought in a metal chair a car battery and cables he tied her to the chair he then put a ball gag in her mouth. He then would randomly light her up with the power cables doing it over and over again until finally hurt heart gave out entirely. He gave her CPR and revived her just to do it some more when he was finished playing with her he carved in her forehead mine and left her to call to me.

I was still trapped my legs were never reset nor my arms I couldn't move or help anyone not even myself.

On the fourth day he started putting bamboo shoots under her fingernails and toes when he was done he took acid and just poured them all over her hands and feet at 8 away slowly at first and then it was like melting plastic the screams were tormenting me they were loud and primal like that of a wounded animal screaming it's last scream. She begged him over and over to just kill her he would just smile at her and say, "but aren't we having fun? I need you to be alive to have fun.

I need your friend over there to see everything what I'm going to do to her.

But she's going to have much worse. I'll get bored with you eventually but with her I won't.

She's mine and she'll always be mine in life and in death she will be mine."

He then let out a deranged evil laugh almost manic away and then started to play with the bones that were left of her hands taking one by one and forcing her to eat each individual bone. When he was done with her hands he then went to her feet and did the same thing.

I looked away and start crying like always.

the smells getting to me I feel like I'm losing my mind from the screams from, the smells from the laughing and the horrible things that I'm watching.

On the 5th day he decided that he needed to read break my legs and arms and set them right the pain made me pass out several times but he would wake me up just so I could feel the pain even more. Kim just watched and cried the whole time. I guess he got an idea from doing it cuz he went I'm broke Kim's arms and legs with the rubber mallet. I found that begging him to stop made him want to do it even more make him love hurting her sometimes he'd even whistle in happiness.

By the 10th day Kim was just a living breathing torso I can only pee and poop she couldn't talk anymore he had taken her tongue her arms her legs had knocked her teeth out he cut her nose off eyelids we're taking off to in her ears he carved away her mouth where are you can see where the gums he didn't take her eyes though he wanted her to see everything he was doing to her he wanted her to see everything he was doing to me where her torture is torture mine was a mental torture sexual torture I didn't know where he got all these as he says toys he went several days without feeding me at one time but he made sure to feed Kim he wanted her to live long enough to see what he was doing to me mentally physically emotionally psychologically I could feel my arms and legs healing the point where I could move them but I'd only try whatever he was out of the hole that had brought us to I was going to get us out of here even if I Die Tryin I was going to that was the only. I had going through my head as I healed.