Tortures and pies

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Darkness....

Pain...

Blood..

Bones.

I feel and saw all of this in a simple night.

The pain running into my body, the blood falling into the cuts that they made into me, the exposed bones that i could see in my body.

My two arms where tied into the ground together with my legs, they injected thousands of drugs and painfull liquids inside my body, always with diferent colors.

Black.

Red.

Blue.

Purple.

That was some of the most painfull ones.

After that, more doctors came in and exit into the room i was imprisioned.

Always with something new to inject on me.

Pain.

Pain...

I cannot express despair.

I cannot express panic.

I cannot express fear.

If i do there is more pain.

Two months already.

No signal of the heroes.

Where are they? why they tryed to rescue me yet?! WHY THEY ARE NOT COMMING?!!!.

More pain!, pain! all i can feel is pain,pain,pain!pain!pain!!!PAIN!.

The only thing that they give me to eat is a liquid that is directly injected into my stomach.

Oh yeah, there was also the surgeries.

Sometimes they open my whole body and do something to me, without pain blockers.

(AN: i couldn't remember the name of the thing that the doctors give to you for you sleep in the surgery so i just put pain blocker)

Sometimes they open my brain.

Sometimes they cut all of my members, legs, arms, fingers, all of them except my head and body.

For some reason in the other day they are back.

They let me feel the pain.

They let me feel it.

That is...

Nice of them.

Right?

6 months have passed

I can hear them.

The voices.

'give up'

'useless'

'Kill them'

'tear their bodys apart'

'make them sufer like you did'

'make the heroes pay'

They are the only one that i can talk with.

They now gave me the injection number 18.680, they make sure that i know the number.

Pain.

Blood.

Surgeries.

My body is feeling weird.

I can feel something inside it.

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