4.04% of Escape {Sequel 4:04 am}

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-{George POV}-

He started getting closer to me.

And as he did I started to worry even more.

"Please Clay!"

I begged.

But he just rolled his eyes and let out a sigh.

"Sorry George but this has to be done."

Clay said almost sounding soft.

But it was all a lie.

As he finally got into the bathtub along with me.

He placed everything on the floor outside of the tube everything expect for the knife.

I started to get up quickly but he just dragged me down.

Pinning me into the bathtub.

"P-please..." I pleaded, starting to cry along those words.

He just shook his head and whispered in my ear.

"Forgive me after this my love..."

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Then the next thing I felt was a sharp pain.

On my arm.

Not the leg where I was expecting it to be but the arm.

Although it hurts like a bitch.

As I started crying and yelling the whole time.

"C-CLAY IT HURTS!"

"Well no shit."

He was right though, that was a dumb thing to say.

Of course it would hurt.

Blood running down my arm onto the bathtub.

Pure red to.

Clay was smiling at that site as well but that's until.

He got tired of the screaming, and tears.

The tears I couldn't control in a moment like this.

But soon he finished the carving in my skin.

Very quickly.

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"Would you shut up! I didn't even get the bit of pleaser from that now."

Clay said covering my mouth, and wiping away my tears that were still flowing down my face.

Although he sounded so angry to.

Once I stopped yelling and screaming.

He went to grab the towel and brown bottle.

I knew this was going to be almost just as painful as the knife.

This time I was ready though.

Just as the towel with the stuff from the brown bottle hit my skin.

I quickly bit my lip and held my screams of pain in.

'Holy shit'

Was all I was thinking of.

Cause fuck.

This was painful.

Just as Clay finished and put bandages around my arm.

Tears still flowing.