The Colour Red.

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The light in the room flicked ever so slightly every now and again, I counted 23 flickers in the past 4 minutes. I could have miscounted, with my vision so blurred as the pain of the torturing affected mainly my head. Most of the needles are put in my head, I can always feel the blood pour onto the pillow I lay on. I'm still waiting to die.

I've been in this place for possibly a few weeks now, and all I have to encounter is Dr. Valack.

Always ready to stick something else that could possibly kill me, into my head. He watches as I react, like I'm some sick science experiment, recording my results, how much blood I lose, how loud I scream, my heart rate, my tolerance of pain. All of it recorded, to help improve whatever the hell he is doing.

I think about how my Mum is going, I wonder if she knows how I'm going, I feel so angry when I think about how she has been tricked to think I'm okay. It's like being kidnapped, but everyone knows where you are and is convinced you're doing well.

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Valack enters the room, without talking he pulls a chair over next to me, pulls up my head and starts recording information,
"hmm....."

He leaves to grab more equipment, and when he comes back my screams continue

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He leaves to grab more equipment, and when he comes back my screams continue.

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My head feels so heavy, as Valack has finished his experiments for now and leaves the dull room, I tilt my head to find a small table on wheels, with a drill like needle on it and sponges of blood, all I have seen for ages is the colour red, a sign of death

My head feels so heavy, as Valack has finished his experiments for now and leaves the dull room, I tilt my head to find a small table on wheels, with a drill like needle on it and sponges of blood, all I have seen for ages is the colour red, a sig...

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it's like he is torturing me to the point so carefully that I don't die. I rather be dead at this point.

I once again watch the flickering lights, the lights are flickering faster as usual, they flicker as the stomping travels down the hall outside my room. The keycard to my room is unlocked and the person that rushes into the room isn't Valack.

It's Stiles.

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I watch him freeze for a moment as he busts through the door,

"Stiles.." I say in some kind of urgency and relief.

He rushes towards me, immediately examining my head. I haven't seen him in ages, but the fact that he is here, and probably with the others worries me for safety reasons.

But my mind rushes with questions, how did they know I was here, how they get in, how they find out it was unsafe. Just an uncountable amount of questions rush in.

"You can't be here" I urgently say, he needs to leave. This isn't safe.

He face fills with worry, as he noticed my injuries and the face of danger he is in

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He face fills with worry, as he noticed my injuries and the face of danger he is in.
Stiles scans the room and doesn't say anything, he figured out that I'm restrained to the bed, but mainly just watches my face.

I need him to leave. I can't lose him.

"You're going to die if you stay" I state to get him to leave.

"All of you."

Those brown eyes look at me straight in the eye with such fear, as he turns to rip off the restraints on my arms.

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The room is filled with the rattling Stiles is making, I suddenly hear thumping as the lights flicker and the rattling becomes faster.

"Stiles, he's coming."

The rattling continues ignoring my call for his to make a run for it.

"Lydia, I'm not leaving you here"

I quickly respond, "You have to."

Stiles struggles to destroy the restraints, as he breathes heavily

Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

I attempt to yell,

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I attempt to yell,

"Stiles, go!"

He watches me with such concern.

I beg for him to leave,

"..please...."

He looks back and forth at the door, as runs out the door.

Dr. Valack walks back in, watching my state once again.

I hope for dear life, Stiles has left and isn't still here, hiding in some place possibly trying to safe me.

I want him alive more than anything.

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What is this?! 2 chapters in one night, I was super pumped to write the new chapter I decided to split it up into two parts, so this is part 1, 'the colour red'. So the next one with be the big one, because I rather 2 chapters than one long ass chapter, that takes me forever to write. So I hope you enjoyed this double feature tonight as stay tuned for the second part 'the colour blue." xx

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