And happy fun fun time begins...
Tiny Way Of Life
chapter 16
by
copier
· original author:
primus359
"Who are you talking too?" comes a voice from behind Tulip and a moment later the head of the red haired girl, Olga, appears over Tulip's shoulder. Her jaw drops as she does a small double take upon setting eyes upon you. "Hey! But-- I thought-- where did he come from?!"
"He survived," your sister replies, maintaining a frighteningly big smile, "so you'll get your chance to eat him after all. Come on." She turns, moves past Olga and walks down the hall to Ran's room; never taking her eyes from you for a second. You feel, literally, like a deer in the headlights. You brain is screaming at you to jump from her hand and run; but you can't seem to tear your eyes from hers.
As Tulip enters the room, with Olga at her heels; Ran turns from her desk where she's typing something into her computer.
"What's tha-- where did he come from?!" she says with rising excitement. Jeez! Where did your sister meet these people?!
"It gets better!" Tulip replies with excitement as you are placed on the edge of Ran's dresser. You think for a moment that she's about to completely release you, but Tulip actually maintains a hold on your chest using the fingers of one hand while she brings a fingernail from the other hand to your arm. You realize what she's about to do a split second before she does but that's far too late to stop her.
With one quick movement she swipes the nail down the skin of your arm, splitting it from your should to your wrist. Your whole body spasms as white hot pain shoots through your mangled arm. Tulip's restraining hand is the only thing keeping you from collapsing completely.
Finally, after what seems like an eternity, the pain begins to fade and you finally manage to stop screaming and actually examine your arm. There's still a long cut down it's length; but even as you watch it finishes healing up. A few moments after that; it's as if it never happened.
You take stock of your surroundings. You're drenched in sweat and panting for breath after that vicious attack. You look up and realize that all three are of your captors have their faces right up beside the edge of the dresser watching you in fascination. Tulip, her face flushed, is still smiling that fucking smile though she's clearly breathing heavily as well; if she were older you'd swear she was getting off on this. Olga's face reveals only shock with fair share of disbelief. Ran, Tulip's Asian friend, is watching with the calmest expression of the three; like she's watching a magic trick that she's almost figured out.
This time, it's Ran who reaches a fingernail over towards you. You start to shake your head to stop her from doing what you know is coming.
"Whoa-- whoa-- wait-- WAIT! AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!" you are again reduced to a screaming mass as the world around you falls away from your senses. Just you and the searing, searing pain as Ran parts the flesh of your arm to the bone. As much as it hurt before, it somehow feels even worse this time.
Your world seems to spin around you as the pain finally begins to recede again. As soon as the wound closes completely you fall to your knees as Tulip finally releases you.
"So, how much to you think he can take?" you hear Olga ask the room in general.
"Well..." you hear Ran's somewhat muffled voice and manage to lift your shaking head to see her digging in her closet, "my parents got me something for Christmas that I think will help us figure that out."
Finally, she pulls out a black, plastic case and holds it up for the others to see. "A dissection kit," she says simply.
'Shit!' you think as your eyes shoot wide and fix on the approaching black, plastic container of unimaginable pain. 'I've got to get out of here!'
"Now, now," you Sister says as her hands suddenly encircle you and gather you up again, "I don't think we need to jump strait to that."
Given what you've just been through, you almost feel touched that Tulip has suddenly decided to spare you further pain. However, that feeling quickly turns to confusion as you realize that she's setting you down on the floor between the three of them.
"After all," she continues, "I can think of a much quicker way!" With that, you watch as her sneaker clad foot suddenly shoots from the ground and momentarily seems to hover above you. You don't even have time to fall backwards onto your ass before the foot rockets downward with all of her weight behind it.
Despite the speed with which Tulip moves her leg; the entire event seems to happen in slow motion to you. Pain shoots through your body as the impact instantly shatters your legs and you're forced onto your back under the still descending sneaker. Your entire body becomes nothing but a single mass of pain as she crushes the rest of you a split-second later.
You're one desperate hope was that you would either die or at least black out as the pain became too much; neither of these happen. Instead, you 'feel' everything as the liquid mush that is now what's left of your body is ground into the carpet. You can somehow actually feel as parts of 'you' find their way into the tread of your sister's sneaker as she begins to twist her foot back and forth to make sure she got you all. The pain is unlike anything you could possibly have imagined and the only thing keeping you from screaming till your lungs give out is that they've already been ground to paste.
Light hits you as your sister finally lifts her foot to admire her handiwork. Most of you seems to be stuck to the bottom of her sneaker; but you see long strands of gooey flesh run from it to the floor where the rest of you remains.
Through the haze of pain, you can actually hear them discussing what's left of you.
"Eeewww!" Olga says as her face scrunches up, "what a mess!"
"Neat," Ran replies as she crouches down beside your sister's raised foot and begins to poke at your remains with one of the instruments from her kit. "It looks like his body is actually trying to fix itself!"
Your sister, for her part, is panting just like she just ran a marathon. "That... was... awesome..." she finally manages to get out before she starts to giggle at what she's done to you.
"Put your sneaker near the rest of him," Ran tells your sister, "he'll fix faster if he's closer together."
A moment later your view from the underside of her sneaker shakes as she removes it and places it, and you, on the floor beside the sticky remains of your body.
Several long moments pass as you continue to wallow in your own personal hell of unending pain. Finally you hear somebody start screaming; only to register with slight surprise that it's you as your lungs reform.
It is several more long moments, and with a quite a bit of relief, that you realize that you can close your eyes again. It does nothing to dull the pain, but at least it's one thing you have control over shutting out.
Finally, mercifully, the pain begins to fade and then disappear completely. You're whole again. Curled into a fetal position and sobbing your eyes out from the pain of the last few minutes, but whole.
You become aware of fast talking taking place above you as your captors discuss what to do with you next. All of their eyes have momentarily left you as they talk and you realize that this may be your only chance. As they're standing all around you, your only option is to make a run for it between the legs of one of them and hope that you can hide. At least if you're caught, you'll have some say into who has you next.
The only real unknown is Olga. So far she's the only one of the three who's been all 'talk' as far as torturing you is concerned. But does that mean she's also 'unwilling' to harm you? Or is this a case where the Devil you know is better than the Devil you don't; and you should choose between Ran or your Sister.
With a groan, you pull yourself up and start running in the direction of...
"He survived," your sister replies, maintaining a frighteningly big smile, "so you'll get your chance to eat him after all. Come on." She turns, moves past Olga and walks down the hall to Ran's room; never taking her eyes from you for a second. You feel, literally, like a deer in the headlights. You brain is screaming at you to jump from her hand and run; but you can't seem to tear your eyes from hers.
As Tulip enters the room, with Olga at her heels; Ran turns from her desk where she's typing something into her computer.
"What's tha-- where did he come from?!" she says with rising excitement. Jeez! Where did your sister meet these people?!
"It gets better!" Tulip replies with excitement as you are placed on the edge of Ran's dresser. You think for a moment that she's about to completely release you, but Tulip actually maintains a hold on your chest using the fingers of one hand while she brings a fingernail from the other hand to your arm. You realize what she's about to do a split second before she does but that's far too late to stop her.
With one quick movement she swipes the nail down the skin of your arm, splitting it from your should to your wrist. Your whole body spasms as white hot pain shoots through your mangled arm. Tulip's restraining hand is the only thing keeping you from collapsing completely.
Finally, after what seems like an eternity, the pain begins to fade and you finally manage to stop screaming and actually examine your arm. There's still a long cut down it's length; but even as you watch it finishes healing up. A few moments after that; it's as if it never happened.
You take stock of your surroundings. You're drenched in sweat and panting for breath after that vicious attack. You look up and realize that all three are of your captors have their faces right up beside the edge of the dresser watching you in fascination. Tulip, her face flushed, is still smiling that fucking smile though she's clearly breathing heavily as well; if she were older you'd swear she was getting off on this. Olga's face reveals only shock with fair share of disbelief. Ran, Tulip's Asian friend, is watching with the calmest expression of the three; like she's watching a magic trick that she's almost figured out.
This time, it's Ran who reaches a fingernail over towards you. You start to shake your head to stop her from doing what you know is coming.
"Whoa-- whoa-- wait-- WAIT! AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!" you are again reduced to a screaming mass as the world around you falls away from your senses. Just you and the searing, searing pain as Ran parts the flesh of your arm to the bone. As much as it hurt before, it somehow feels even worse this time.
Your world seems to spin around you as the pain finally begins to recede again. As soon as the wound closes completely you fall to your knees as Tulip finally releases you.
"So, how much to you think he can take?" you hear Olga ask the room in general.
"Well..." you hear Ran's somewhat muffled voice and manage to lift your shaking head to see her digging in her closet, "my parents got me something for Christmas that I think will help us figure that out."
Finally, she pulls out a black, plastic case and holds it up for the others to see. "A dissection kit," she says simply.
'Shit!' you think as your eyes shoot wide and fix on the approaching black, plastic container of unimaginable pain. 'I've got to get out of here!'
"Now, now," you Sister says as her hands suddenly encircle you and gather you up again, "I don't think we need to jump strait to that."
Given what you've just been through, you almost feel touched that Tulip has suddenly decided to spare you further pain. However, that feeling quickly turns to confusion as you realize that she's setting you down on the floor between the three of them.
"After all," she continues, "I can think of a much quicker way!" With that, you watch as her sneaker clad foot suddenly shoots from the ground and momentarily seems to hover above you. You don't even have time to fall backwards onto your ass before the foot rockets downward with all of her weight behind it.
Despite the speed with which Tulip moves her leg; the entire event seems to happen in slow motion to you. Pain shoots through your body as the impact instantly shatters your legs and you're forced onto your back under the still descending sneaker. Your entire body becomes nothing but a single mass of pain as she crushes the rest of you a split-second later.
You're one desperate hope was that you would either die or at least black out as the pain became too much; neither of these happen. Instead, you 'feel' everything as the liquid mush that is now what's left of your body is ground into the carpet. You can somehow actually feel as parts of 'you' find their way into the tread of your sister's sneaker as she begins to twist her foot back and forth to make sure she got you all. The pain is unlike anything you could possibly have imagined and the only thing keeping you from screaming till your lungs give out is that they've already been ground to paste.
Light hits you as your sister finally lifts her foot to admire her handiwork. Most of you seems to be stuck to the bottom of her sneaker; but you see long strands of gooey flesh run from it to the floor where the rest of you remains.
Through the haze of pain, you can actually hear them discussing what's left of you.
"Eeewww!" Olga says as her face scrunches up, "what a mess!"
"Neat," Ran replies as she crouches down beside your sister's raised foot and begins to poke at your remains with one of the instruments from her kit. "It looks like his body is actually trying to fix itself!"
Your sister, for her part, is panting just like she just ran a marathon. "That... was... awesome..." she finally manages to get out before she starts to giggle at what she's done to you.
"Put your sneaker near the rest of him," Ran tells your sister, "he'll fix faster if he's closer together."
A moment later your view from the underside of her sneaker shakes as she removes it and places it, and you, on the floor beside the sticky remains of your body.
Several long moments pass as you continue to wallow in your own personal hell of unending pain. Finally you hear somebody start screaming; only to register with slight surprise that it's you as your lungs reform.
It is several more long moments, and with a quite a bit of relief, that you realize that you can close your eyes again. It does nothing to dull the pain, but at least it's one thing you have control over shutting out.
Finally, mercifully, the pain begins to fade and then disappear completely. You're whole again. Curled into a fetal position and sobbing your eyes out from the pain of the last few minutes, but whole.
You become aware of fast talking taking place above you as your captors discuss what to do with you next. All of their eyes have momentarily left you as they talk and you realize that this may be your only chance. As they're standing all around you, your only option is to make a run for it between the legs of one of them and hope that you can hide. At least if you're caught, you'll have some say into who has you next.
The only real unknown is Olga. So far she's the only one of the three who's been all 'talk' as far as torturing you is concerned. But does that mean she's also 'unwilling' to harm you? Or is this a case where the Devil you know is better than the Devil you don't; and you should choose between Ran or your Sister.
With a groan, you pull yourself up and start running in the direction of...
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