Fight To Live

A Name

Third Person POV

Its been three months since Sierra has started to torture him but she was unable to get anything out from him except a name Stephen that he says is the only one he knows from the other three who were there with him but Sierra couldn't believe and didn't stop her tortures on him hoping that he would just give up and tell her more but to no avail as he would only beg her to believe but how could she as she couldn't believe that they ruined two girls lives, and a family with people they barely knew.

she wanted to believe but it was nearly impossible for her heart to because it was unbelievable to even think that. She remembered how he told her of what happened that night.

She was pealing his skin off his shin while he screamed in pain.

 "PLEASE I beg you stop it hurts please", he was shaking his head in pain while he begged her but his begging did nothing to stop her it just made her angrier as he didn't thought of the pain he inflicted on her mother and sister.

"Then just tell me about them and I will stop", she told him in a cold voice which made him more scared but he couldn't do anything as he really didn't know anyone except for one of them who was his friend.

"I really don't know where they are but I only know the name of one of them its Stephen he was my friend from a club but after that night I didn't contact him neither did he I don't know the others they were his I swear please spare me I beg you I am sorry for what I did please leave me", he begged while tears ran down his cheeks and his hands were clenched in fists because of pain.

"You are still lying just tell the truth and I will free you from all the pain I promise just tell me?", Sierra told him calmly but it just made him angry because she was not believing him.

"Why don't you believe me I am not lying?", he shouted at her in frustration and in one swift movement she was standing close with her face leveled to his and she clutched his hair in her hand tightly.

"You really want me to believe the s**t you are talking about that you r***d two women in their own house with people you merely knew and was not even friends with two of them. Do you really take me as a fool even if I am young I am not a fool to believe it that you didn't knew two of them because strangers don't really barge in peoples houses together and destroy others lives together", Sierra hissed at his face and he flinched while she was leaving she heard him.

"Believe me I am not lying", he mumbled but Sierra still not believing him left him alone in his thoughts that no one would really believe him and he would suffer in the hands of the child whos childhood they shattered.

As time passed by she started having doubts that he really doesn't know who they were except for one of them whos name when she heard she had a nagging feeling in her heart that she has heard his name somewhere but she couldn't figure out where she had heard his name but she had this intuition that in whatever she heard his name wasn't something good.

Although she started believing him that maybe he really doesn't know who they were but that didn't stop her from inflicting pain on him she made sure that he felt hell on earth in his this life and he regretted what he did with her mother and sister and remembered their screams when he made their last breathes painful and filled with screams she gave him pain more pain then he could even imagine but didn't let him die her tortures were horrific that after few days even the sight of her made him tremble in fear.

Her tortures started from nail plucking and cutting fingers to others like burning him with hot oil, making him lie on an ice slab, stabbing his thighs, breaking few of his ribs in intervals, pealing his skin off his body, whipping him and rubbing salt on his wounds and whipping him all over again, starved him for every two days and would only give him enough food and medicines to survive and wont let him shower or use washroom and by now his whole living room was  stinking and smelled of blood, puke and his pee but she didn't care.

After three months that were painfilled like her those three hours when she saw their monstrosity she decided to give him freedom from this pain and free his soul. She decided to end his miseries and send him to hell to suffer more in afterlife.

You guessed right she decided to kill him.

Right now she was standing in the kitchen of his house preparing a decent meal for him which would probably would be his last meal as she was poured rat poison in his juice and what was more surprising for her was that no one ever came to his house in his search as he has always kept everyone on an arms length with his behavior and non inviting attitude that it made everything more easy for her as she didn't had to deal with an outsider who in his search or someone who wanted to meet him he was all alone with no one to love him or even care about him.

She entered the living room with a tray of delicious food to make at least give him something nice in his last moments unlike him who made her mothers and sisters last moments horrible.

She placed the tray on his lap and started unbinding his hands and legs and took the tape off his lips he had no energy left in him with his whole body covered in bruises, wounds he opened his tired and looked at the tray and slowly raised his head with a surprised look on his face.