Chapter nine- torture

One of Kate's friends, Ali was her name. A "good" friend she was to Kate. Madison hated her. Always will, and always have.

Ali combed her hair with her youngest sister sitting on her bed.

The door was wide open. The desk lamp lit the room while the curtains barely let the moonlight into the room. "When will we be able to go and visit daddy in the hospital?" Mal asks.

Mal being the youngest sister. Ali shrugged.

"Mom said she'd allow us to when she gets back into town. Go see if John has another brush for me to use, please," Ali says.

"I don't!" John screams from the living room. Ali chuckled before looking into the mirror, studying her eyebrows. John was a sort of big guy. Really tense when it came to meeting people.

Ali took a sip of her water before making a stank face.

"Taste weird to you too, Mal?" She asks. Mal shook her head. But yet, Mal drank everything. "Chris!!" Ali screams.

She put the brush down before looking at Mal. "Stay here. Imma go talk to our brother," she says. Ali walks out of the room, closing the door as she walks out in a rush.

As the door closes, Madison came into view, watching as Mal began to sway her legs back and forth, looking around the room without a care in the world.

Madison just stood there. Her hands in her pocket and head down a little.

She had to have been there for hours. Ali hasn't closed that door for so long. There was no way she could have climbed into the room. The house is two-story and there was nothing to climb in through the window with.

Mal got a little scared and looked at the door. Mal squinted her eyes.

A creek filled the silence and Mal quickly grabbed Ali's phone and turning on the flashlight. She pointed it to the darkness behind the door only to see that no one was there.

Mal turned off the flashlight just as Madison grabbed her by the head and mouth. A loud screech let out of Mal's mouth. Not loud enough for Ali or John to hear. Mal began to struggle, but Madison overpowered her.

Ali then came into the room and smiled. "Mal! Where did you go?" Ali asked. She looked around the room, seeing no one.

Her phone perfectly on her desk where she left it. Ali listened in silence.

"Mal?"

Ali opened her closet and seen nothing.

"Mal!!!" Ali screamed.

John came in concerned. "Why are you screaming?" He asked. Ali pushes past him and began running down the stairs.

"Where the fuck did Mal go?" She asked. John followed her. "She was in your room!" He says. "No shit!" Ali replied. As both of them touched the first floor of the house, all power went out.

The house was quiet. John looked around. Ali could tell he was scared.

He rushed to the front door that wasn't too far from them. He grabbed the handle and began trying to pull the door open.

He began jerking it with all his power as Ali looked around the terrifying living room. Small rays of moonlight lit the room up. John gave up and ran to the back door.

As he grabbed the handle, through the thick darkness, he saw a pair of eyes looking back at him. He nearly fell back in a scream.

"What the fuck!" He screams. Ali went wide-eyed. "The person is outside! I'll go grab my phone!" Ali sprinted up the stairs.

She ran into her room, and to her desk, but her phone wasn't there.

Her heart dropped. A sound came from inside of Mal's room. "MAL!" Ali screams. Ali ran out of her room and into the next.

There, in the corner sat Mal. She was curled into a ball. Her hair messy and lip bloody. "She's here. She's watching us," Mal cried and whispered. Ali got down, looking around, paranoid of who Mal was talking about.

"Who! Ali! Who!?" Ali says in a loud whisper. "Oh no! STOP!" Mal screams.

Ali turned around only to be knocked out my a pole Madison had somehow pulled out of her ass. Ali fell in front of Mal.

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Ali's eyes were blurred as she tried shaking the fog from inside her head.

The room was hot as she tried to pull her arms. A shot of pain began to shoot up through her arm as she cried in pain.

It then came to her, her fingers were cut off. John sat on the other side of the room, naked and bloody. His head down. He was still knocked out. Ali's Asian eyes were stinging in the sweat dripping from her forehead.

"John! Please wake up!" Ali cried. Her eyes were red and wide.

As then, Madison came into view. Ali went silent, looking at Madison. "Maddie! You're here! Listen! There's someone in the house! You have to let us out so we can escape!" Ali rushes.

Madison just stares at her. No life in her eyes. Ali looked at Madison again. "Maddie! Skitzo! You good?" Ali asked.

Madison reached into her pocket and pulled out a pocket knife.

Ali looked scared as her heart dropped lower than ever. "What are you doing?!" Ali screams. Madison knelt down in front of John before grabbing his penis.

She began cutting the tip off. Blood began spilling into her hand as John and Ali both began screaming and crying.

Madison kept cutting without a care in the world. "STOP!" Ali closed her eyes and looked down. Madison stopped what she was doing and rushed at Ali before grabbing her head and slamming it into the wall.

"I will make you watch or you will suffer as he is doing... actually." Madison held up the tip of his penis in her palm.

She then opened Ali's mouth and shoved it under her tongue.

"Chew!" Madison demands. Madison put the knife to Ali's throat. John kept wailing in the background. Blood spilling from his cut penis.

Ali cried, chewing the cut off the tip of her older brother's penis. Madison let go of Ali just as Ali swallowed the piece. Ali cried in silence as Madison made her way back to John.

Madison then began stabbing him in the chest over and over.

Ali cried and watched as Madison kept going. Blood spilled from her brother's eyes and mouth. Madison wouldn't stop. She just kept going.

Three minutes felt like an hour. But a bucket of oil as splashed on Ali.

"Please don't!" Ali begged. Madison looked Ali up and down. "Remember when I said that?" Madison asked.

Madison lit a liter before throwing it at Ali. Screams filled the room. The smell of burnt flesh covered everything in the room. Madison dialed 911 before setting it next to Ali's burning body.

The operator heard the screams yet still asked questions like "are you okay?" " What's wrong?" But Madison was already gone.