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☆═━ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍 ━═☆
Of pain, you could wish only one thing: that it would stop. Nothing in the world was so bad as physical pain. In the face of pain, there were no heroes.
Charlotte had thought that the pain of starving to actual death was the most wretched thing she would ever feel, who could blame her? From a girl with nothing as painful as her monthly blood sacrifice to a vampire starving to the point where she was decaying underground; it was too much.
Then vervain came in to prove that even back in modern times, and even with all the safeties; vampires are no invincible creatures.
Charlotte's body was aching, she was in so much pain, it felt as though someone was peeling her skin off and her screams had gone on for hours that they were barely audible then, "Please....stop!" She begged with all she could but to no avail.
"You see, doll, I have never been your biggest fan," She felt one of the vampire's hands on her cheeks, his thumb moving along it. Oh, how she wanted to slap his hand off or spit in his face but Charlotte was drained, the vervain and tight ropes that held her up made her feel as though she was nothing.
"...I never did anything to you," Charlotte breathed out, coughing, the vervain cloth around her mouth made it seem as though every breath to stay alive was another chance for the vervain to enter her system in the most painful way possible, "Just... Let me go."
"Oh, but that's no fun," He chuckled, shaking his head as she groaned out in agony, her arms were hung up as she felt them about to fall off, Charlotte didn't know long she had been there or enduring that excessive torture. All she remembered was going out of the Boarding House to make her way to school when she had seen Stefan getting jumped by a couple of strangers and Charlotte knew she had to help, forgetting her nonexistent fighting skills as a vampire.
Stefan.
Charlotte squeezed her eyes shut, biting her lips until they bled to contain her pained screams as she turned her head to face Stefan, he was just as bad as her then if not worse, "Vervain on the ropes," Fredrick explained the unimaginable torture both of the vampires were going through.
Stefan groaned out a scream as Charlotte winced, shutting her eyes immediately, "That's gotta sting. Speaking of...," Fredrick trailed off, pulling out his eyedropper before he put down a few drops in Stefan's eyes, doubling the screams.
