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Chapter 17: ACID-FIRE

I. Love. My. Science. Teacher.
She gave me the idea for this chapter
:3
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Thomas didn't know he got there, in a garage of some sort, tied up, with 6 planks holding him up, over an empty bathtub. His mouth was tied so he couldn't call for help.

How did this happen?

The last thing Thomas remembered was taking John to his dorm, he told Thomas that he had feelings for Alexander, but Alexander was dating Angelica and possibly cheating on her with Eliza. Thomas knew the feeling, wanting to be with someone you love, but couldn't. Jemmy was Thoma's sun and moon, the last string of hope he had, even if he acted tough Jemmy was his strength. But Jem was to be wed to a girl named Dolley after graduation. When Thomas heard the knews he freaked and left the dorm. That's how he found John, going through the same thing.

He didn't tell John about what happened with Mr.King, and he didn't ask. After they talked Thomas took him by the hand back to the dorm and left him there. John didn't want to go back, but nodded. Odly enough Alexander nor Eliza were there.

Thomas headed back to his dorm, but felt a sharp stab of pain as something hit the back of his head. Drifting into darkness.

Now he was here, naked over a bathtub with planks under him. He shivered. After a while the door open and a hooded figure with a giant trash bag came in. Thomas growled and squirmed around. He dropped the bag.

"We'll have to make this quick I have another chick to kill." The man said as he walked to a closet, Thomas thought it was, and pulled out tubs of a weird smelling liquid. The man put gloves on as he uncapped the tubs and poured it into the tub, making sure Thomas doesn't feel it. After the bath as full the man took out a small knife.

"You thought you could take my future husband, whore? What about Sally Hemmings? Your personal slut. Or Martha Skelting? Not much of a one night stand. or Maybe even James Madison, I see how you look at him."

Thomas was breathing heavy.

"I was tortured for not having the love of my life, I was tortured with a long painful childhood, now you will now suffer a long painful death."

The man took out the plank in the middle.

Thomas straightened his back to balance himself. The man took the one from his lower back, making Thomas tighten his abs.

"That's acid by the way." The man said casually.

Thomas began to panic, no no no this couldn't be happening! He didn't get to say goodbye to his Jemmy. Tears fell out as the man took away another plank. Only two planks held him up now, it was painful for Thomas, it was burning his muscles to just stay up, he knew he couldn't hold on much longer, but he wanted to live.

"Oh yes, the motivation to live is so rare now a days, look at me!"
Thomas turned his head slowly, the man pulled down the hood.

Alexander.

"Surprise bitch, you're gonna get what's coming to you and so is she." He pointed at the giant trash bag, which more clearly looks like a body bag.

Alex grabbed the bag over his shoulders and headed for the medium size furnace. The bag began to move. Without thinking he shoved the bag into the furnace, "I hope that you burn." Alexander whispered to the bag, and shut the door.

Thomas was loosing strength fast. He wanted to live. He needed to live. Oh please someone help. He heard a blood curling screams as Alexander turned on the furnace and it made him loose focus.

He fell into the acid, the liquid burning into his skin, eating him up, killing him. Two muffled screams where better than one, Alexander thought as he looked up at the ceiling.

Thoma's last thought was of Jemmy, but the last words he heard where, "Goodbye Tommy." In a fake baby voice.

Eliza, on the other hand was thinking of John Andrés. Her boyfriend, she knew it was wrong to make a move on Alex, but she just couldn't help herself, she didn't know it would lead to this. Burning slowly alone. She didn't want to die this way, she needed to find Angelica and Peggy- oh Peggy, she would be alone.

Alexander turned up the heat and walked out of the garage he rented. An evil smile plastered on his face.

Good job Alex. So close.

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Two birds with one stone, yusss!!!

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