Kirsten POV
"What do you mean stitch into Ed?" I ask. If I remember correctly Ed was past stitching into. For like the past year he has been.
"Exactly what we say." Liam says.
"We?" I ask. Then I see the door open, and in walks my father. Mr. Stinger himself.
"Hello dear." He says and smiles. I feel like I want to kill him, slowly and painfully.
"I'm not going to do it." I say simply. He frowns and taps his pen on his clipboard.
"Yes you are, you don't have a choice." He says and begins wheeling me somewhere.
"You don't have the equipment." I say struggling to get out of my ties. He laughs.
"We managed the first time didn't we?" He says. I vaguely remember ending up with temporal displasia the first time.
"No I don't think we did." I said getting one hand out, but then he cuts all my ties. Liam lifts me into a tub and straps me down in there this time.
"Well, we got pretty close." He said then I looked to my left. Ed's corpse was in a tub full of ice. I wanted to throw up.
"Don't do this." I resort to my last option begging. He just frowns at me then turns to Liam.
"Commence stitch." He says.
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