Shattered Wings ⇢ teen wolf // stiles stilinski

Chapter Thirty-Three- Useless

Leather straps on my wrists, chains on my stomach, chains on my ankles, leather strap over my chest, and a leather strap over my neck.

"What are you gonna do to me?" I shivered.

He smiled, picking up a different knife, probably a dagger.

"This one's my favorite." He turned to face me. He walked over.

He pouted his lips, "Don't want these pesky clothes get in the way of my torture."

My breath hitched as he slid the dagger down across my clothes, leaving me only in a bra and jeans-- which he cut into shorts.

I started shivering. Torture. The torturing with Derek. It's happening again.

A couple tears streamed down my face, and I closed my eyes and whimpered.

He put the dagger back on the table, cleaned it, and dipped it in some sort of clear-ish liquid. He walked back, grinning.

"Now, let's get down to the fun."

He dug the knife into the side of my stomache. Not enough to really count as a stab, but still hurt like hell.

He started dragging it across my stomach, "Now, who are Derek Hale's betas?"

I screamed in pain as he dragged it across my stomach. My skin felt as if it were burning. I remember the torture from a month ago, knives aren't supposed to feel like this.

I felt my eyes turn pink and my head start to hurt. Oh no, not here. Not now.

He chuckled, "Looks like someone's in danger. Come on, let the vision come into your mind. For your father."

I spat out some blood at him, "Father my ass."

He frowned, "Now that's not a very nice thing to say to someone that helped give birth to you."

He punched my face and the force was enough to make the chair wobble. I groaned in pain.

And then, the vision came.

There's Derek, Erica, Isaac, and... Jackson? Okay, was not expecting that.

They're all in the underground train thing. Erica and Isaac are holding Jackson so that he's at his knees.

"And we all know, a snake can't be poisoned by its own venom." Derek said, gloves on holding a piece of glass.

Hold on.. is that the glass from earlier tonight? You've gotta be kidding.

He started leaning it towards Jackson's mouth, the betas holding it open.

The poisonous liquid fell into his mouth.

"SNAP OUT OF IT!" I heard from a distance. It was echo-y... What-

The room started to shake. My stomache started to hurt in vision state. I let out a scream of pain, and saw Derek look over to me, eyebrows furrowed.

I woke up with a slap to my face.

He grinned, "Oh, you're back. Three seconds was too long. Now, did you see Derek's pack?"

He started making another slice above the last deep cut, and I screamed in pain. Screaming, screaming. That's all I did.

When he stopped I panted, "No."

He pucked his lips in disappointment, "Aw, too bad. Well, guess we're gonna have to wait."

He put the dagger on a hook on the wall and picked up something else.