He knew it. Of course he fucking knew it. She's been doing this since he was a literal baby. Flora walked towards him with elegance and smiled sinisterly. Terrance sighed. "I fucking hate you." he hissed. "Well that's great, because I do too." Flora replied before swiftly moving. She jabbed the arrow to his head quickly, the feeling of a quick jolt of pain everywhere appeared for him. "AauGh FUCK!!" Terrance cursed in pain, tears were forming around his eyes from the amount of pain he had just received. Terrance fell to the ground to his knees in pain, harshly bringing more bruises on his body by doing so. He couldn't open his eyes. Everything had hurt. Soon he felt liquid pouring through his head. Blood. A laugh had went through his mind, internally thinking the worst. No matter how many times Flora did this to him, he still never get over the pain.
"Terry!" Kenny's familiar voice rang through to Terrance's ears.
By the voice, he forced himself up even though he twitched like crazy from the pain. His strength was leaving by the second, Terrance opened his eyes slightly to see that Kenny had been in front of him now. Kenny was trying to help Terrance up, crying harshly while trying to do so. You see Kenny's not really quite used to this yet since he's just 5- he does not have much experience unlike Terrance, but he sure does know well enough to know she only does this to the both boys. "Ughh.." Terrance groaned. The pain was unbearable. "AAAUGH!!" Terrance heard Kenny scream loudly enough to provoke goosebumps. It was enough for him to open his eyes widely in full alert as he stood up quickly, not caring about the pain at the very moment. Terrance's head hurt like crazy but he needed to see Kenny, he needed to be sure it wasn't as bad as he thought it would be- of course judging by the scream it must have been brutal. "You both are mistakes you know that?" Flora snarled behind Kenny, a hint of anger with her tone. It was then when Terrance realized that she had stabbed Kenny with a spear right through his back. He was desperate in talking it out as he was burbling words.
Terrance was trying to speak, his blood was oozing everywhere, just like a fountain of blood. His mouth was dripping so much of that red liquid, his chest was doing the same thing. The smell of the blood was spreading around the room, how toxic the smell was. Kenny's eyes were paralyzed with fear. His mouth hung open in shock and pain as he finally froze, most likely to take a breather.
"You sick bitch." Terrance managed to croak out, seeing the horrid sight from what Flora had caused.
Flora grinned even harder, she seemed just like the Cheshire Cat at this point, but of course worse than that thing. She turned around and quickly grabbed a net(?) and swung them over his arms before he could stop her. Kenny tried to move out of them but instead had gotten a sharp pain through his arms. His flinched and looked down just to see his arms dangling, seeing how they were dangling - they almost seemed to be completely cut off. Once again, more blood was being released to the floor staining the floor. So much so, that Terrance could even hear the drips of it coming out. Terrance gasped at a realization. These were new weapons, he wasn't used to this at all. It would usually be drowning or hanging upside down to cut him in half or even the removal of his fingers.
'Wow ok so she just got bored' were his thoughts.
Must this mean Flora really does hate them if she's trying to make them suffer even more for every time she kills them? Who knows, this is a mystery.
"T-erGhy.." Terrance heard Kenny trying to speak his name, this snapped his attention onto him, still clenching his teeth in pain. Blood was still oozing through his mouth, so of course he still couldn't manage to speak fluently. Terrance was left on the ground. "Ghhh.." A pained groan escaped Terrance's mouth. "How'd you like my new toys? They're fun right?" Flora said in a very passive aggressive way, smiling so hard it seemed forced.
"They're. . . . s-shit." Terrance replied clearly being pissed at her, nothing new of course. "Mhmmmm. . . . alrighty, well I guess you wouldn't mind if I used more on you." Flora spat at him, clearly being ticked off herself. Terrance eyes widened after hearing this,
'Hell no, I'm not having more of this shit again' Terrance screeched in his mind. He bared his teeth and angrily looked at her in despise, not like it really did anything though. Flora yanked the net (or string of death or whatever you call it) back. "AuGh!" Terrance yelled out in agony. His arms stretched open and got cut clean off from my body, his veins were also stretched, some were cut off and releasing blood. Terrance's bones were just all broken at this point.
It was red.
Red was everywhere, it couldn't be helped.
"YoU b-BitCh- I s-sWear.." Terrance struggled to get out his words, still trying to spat insults at Flora even in loss.
Flora wrapped the net around Terrance's neck and tightened it harshly, a consequence for his insults maybe?
Small drips of blood leaked out of his neck. Terrance paled a bit. She would always target the body and limbs. Not the head??
NO
NO
NO
Terrance was breathing frantically staying still. "Is it fun now?" Flora said at him, her hands gripped the object tightly, straining her muscles to succeed at this attempt.
He made a face at her.
"Fuck you."
-and that was the only answer Terrance said before the pain worsened on his neck. Flora yanked his head back and eventually it got off.
However the pain in his head was still there from the arrow. Blood sprayed everywhere from the open cut of his head being detached. Terrance wanted to scream so badly or just ask for help. Soon and inevitably he fell and stayed lifeless there, enduring the pain until he would finally heal back up again to be good as new.
. . .
So basically he died.
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'Great. I killed that fucker.' Flora thought as she laughed giddily.
She kicked Terrance's body to the side roughly, his pain satisfied her by a whole lot, boy was is such a great thing she let out her frustration out to these rascals. However, she wasn't done, Kenneth was left undone, he wasn't dead yet.
"Kenneth?" Flora said sinisterly, slowly turning her head and stepping closer to him.
Flora immediately grabbed an attachable nunchuck nearby and hid it behind her back slyly, wanting to take him by surprise.
Flora took a while to look at him, obviously enjoying the look of pain on his face. Kenny was still bleeding by a lot.
'God how much blood does this kid even have??'
Well no matter, crimson liquid was all around his pathetic tiny body. Kenny's eyes widened at the sight of the she-devil as he looked up to meet Flora's terrifying gaze. Inspecting closely, Kenny's hands seemed to have tiny little cuts everywhere, by this observation he was trying to get rid of the spear she had stuck through his body. "Oh? Your trying to save yourself?" Flora darkly said, chuckling a bit being very amused by this.
"Hm, well too bad you always fail at that." Flora simply put it at that, with a dark glare as she revealed the nunchuck from her back and threw it around Kenny's neck, immediately getting attached.
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As soon as Flora threw the thing around Kenny's neck, he soon felt even much more unbearable pain.
'Oh lord, there's so much pain. It's getting tighter. It's unbearable. It's all pain, please help me. Pain, Pain, Pain, Pain. Please make it stop. I hate having this horrible feeling.' Kenny felt his breathing being limited as he stopped having oxygen from the room. He continually gasped for air but received none at all in the moment. Kenny felt his head feel heavy soon, he felt dizzy and strangely warm warm.
The thing around Kenny's neck couldn't get off, it kept getting tighter and tighter. Kenny struggled to move from the loss of blood he had just lost from the first attack. He frantically moved around in desperation and plea trying to get it off. Kenny's tears came out being pained and forced. Kenny couldn't stop his tears. His face reddened from the tightness, his eyes practically bulging out as he grunted in and whimpered, scratching against the nunchuck around his neck until he couldn't. His hands had given up their strength but he still kept on trying to live, it hurt more than he had ever had to experience before. Kenny opened his mouth in agony and tried to scream as loud as he could under the circumstances, he tried until he lost his final breath and decided to give up his hope and lay there still, dying a brutal death once again.
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He was alive.
Terrance's eyes fluttered open, it was blurry at first but his vision cleared after a few seconds.
'Huh..? What happened? Where am I? Why does my head hurt?'
He lifted his hand and touched his head, barely gazing against it. "Ow!" He yelped and pulled his hand back instinctively. Terrance hissed in pain and stood up carefully, he observed his surroundings and realized very quickly he was in his room. He yawned shortly before he walked over to his bathroom immediately as if it were a daily routine and turned the lights on with a flick. He focused himself to go to the mirror and saw his reflection looking back at him. Looking closer, it seemed he healed ok after the brutal shit that Flora had pulled, his eyes however still looked completely black with the white pupil. Hm, it always meant he was still injured or in a way also "broken" as his mother called it, it only happened when Terrance got hurt, of course until he would heal completely, and yes of course it's the exact same thing for Kenny.
Terrance quickly assumed the sharp pain in his head was still healing a bit, he inspected it a little and analyzed a bit to predict when it'll be done. As a few seconds passed, he predicted it was already close to being done, it only seemed like a bruise only so it was ok.
Terrance sighed deeply in thought as he tried to recollect everything that happened.
Terrance looked up to his reflection again and stared. "Am I really a mistake to her?" He questioned himself as he stared at his mirror. "Just because I came out as a boy?" He questioned again, this time being a little hasty in his speech. "Honestly, she's being a bit too dramatic if you ask me. . ." Terrance said looking down this time, crossing his arms before he realized something.
'Oh- I really should change. . . The blood on my clothes is still here-'
"Ergh." Terrance groaned in disgust of his blood being smeared all over his clothing.
Terrance quickly took of his jacket, shirt and pants off to wash. He limped a bit doing so and soon finally turned off the lights, he swiftly closed the bathroom door and went to go see the time. He grabbed his watch from his desk and looked at the time, it was about 6:45 am.
'Huh, so I woke up pretty early. Wow so I wake up early when there's no school. . . . eh, good thing I don't have school right now, I like summer vacation after all.' Terrance put his watch back in it's place and went to his closet for clean clothes, as soon as he picked some decent ones he went back to his bed and laid down. A creak sound was made when he did so, he looked up at the ceiling and stared deeply, he was just so tired of this life of his.
'Why couldn't I just die for real. . . ?' Terrance reached out to his head and touched it again, this time he had felt nothing. "Ah it healed already." He said to himself, his eyes were probably back to normal now, he put his hand down and got into a more comfortable position to fall asleep in. He closed his eyes softly as to not get himself another headache from the recent pain.
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Terrance felt someone shaking him, he groaned in response and opened his eyes quickly to see who it was. "Terry! Wake up!" A familiar voice ringed in his ears so he got up quickly. "Kenny!? Is that you?" Terrance questioned as he rubbed his eyes. "Yes, yes, it's me!" Kenny had replied. Terrance let his vision clear out, he processed everything and gave Kenny a big hug. "I'm so, so, so, so, sorry I died earlier this time. . . I couldn't prevent Mother from hurting you too much did I?" Terrance worriedly said, patting Kenny on the head.
Kenny looked off to the side and stayed still before a few specks of tears came out. "I- I don't know anymore Terry. . . . why us?!?!" Kenny started to cry loudly as he gripped Terrance's jacket, burying his face into it to muffle out his sounds. "I'm. . . . I'm sorry that you have to go through this Kenny. . ." Terrance apologized to him and embraced him tighter as to give comfort to his baby brother, a few of his own tears came out as well. "I promise to you Kenny. . . I won't let that sick woman hurt you anymore like that." Terrance grimaced as he said this.
Kenny looked up at Terrance's eyes with his own big blue eyes and smiled sadly. "You know that's impossible Terry, she'll always keep doing this to me and you." Kenny answered with tears still slightly leaking out of his eyes. Terrance hummed in response. "Well- I guess I'll just do my best in preventing you to have a painful death like last time then." Terrance answered.