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[Itallics - Logan's thoughts]
[Underlined Itallics - Liam]
She'd finally left the room.
She was in there with Logan for hours.
When he saw her leave, through blurry eyes, relief washed over him. But her words lingered in his mind, the words she'd spoken as she left;
'This is only the beginning.'
He seemed to sink down further into the hard wooden chair.
The nails were dug deep into his hands and almost came through the wood underneath his hands. The knives were still in his legs, blood soaking them, dripping out slowly.
She said that if they come out I'm going to die quickly.
Since when do you trust what she says?
Liam . . .
Although, she is right. But what's the point? You're going to die anyway! Because that's what people DO!
Why don't we get some revenge on the way?
But . . .
I mean look at yourself Logan! Around the room!
He started to take in the features of the room he was in. Dark crimson stained the walls, dripping down slowly. Knives, machetes, nails, hammers,pliers, all sorts of 'tourture' devices littered the floor. Dark shadows appeared, dancing and flitting across the floor as the dim lights flickered.
Hey! Logan!
Do you see it?
There's a knife on the floor next to you!
Wha-what?
Why don't you pick it up?
Logan thought about it and entertained the idea. But only dark, twisted images of her, covered in bloodied clothes and that stupid, malicious smile plastered upon her face. They kept appearing in his mind. It only made him feel worse.
His face had a scowl on in, as he unconsciously slowly picked up the knife that was on the floor next to his chair, decorated in blood.
Why don't you think of her?
The look of surprise on her ugly, broken face when you attack her?
A punch for every time she hit you?A kick for every time she kicked you?
Sweet, simple , payback.
Revenge?But of course!
Of course she deserves it, doesn't she, Logan?
But she lo-loves me!
She cares.
She's my mother.
Why don't you get it through your thick skull Logan?
She doesn't love you.
Yes she does!
SHE DOESN'T LOVE YOU LOGAN. SHE NEVER HAS!
L-Li-Liam . . .
Sorry Logan. But . . .
don't you want go out into the world? Actually have freedom? Or be stuck with her until she has no use for us and actually kills you?
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