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"Who is Adam, Daniel?"
The question takes me by surprise. I can't think about it, only respond. "I don't know."
"What do you know about the game?"
"What game?"
"Good.... that's very good Daniel. Relax. Go deeper now. I'm sorry Daniel. I'm sorry to have to do this to you but you are too close.... too close to remembering. I would prefer to do it at the hospital, and I will, soon, but I can't wait, I can't risk you remembering. This is just a stop gap and it will be rough and it will be bad. I think you will be safe, I hope you will but you have to concentrate Daniel, you have to concentrate on staying with me as long as you can, on breathing. I know you can do it." I have no idea what he is talking about but for some reason I am afraid. The little voice in my head whispers to me to be afraid.
"No... Don't... hurt me."
"You do remember, don't you? You remember more than you told me. You mustn't do that Daniel. You mustn't let it get this far because it only hurts you more in the end. You must remember that Daniel, just that one thing. You must remember that if you remember anything, anything at all you must tell me. Don't let it get this far again." He touches my face and if I could I would jerk away from him, but I can't. "Relax now, breathe deeply and it will all be over very soon."
"What....?"
"Hush, just relax."
I feel the needle this time. It hurts. What is he doing to me? I am afraid... so afraid but I can't move, I can't scream as the pain comes, everywhere. I am still aware of my surroundings a little. I hear the professor shout and there is someone else there. Someone who climbs on the bed and straddles me, holding me down as the pain slams into me again and again, convulsing my body, twisting it. My eyes fly open of their own accord and I see Ben's face. It is pale and shocked but resolute and carefully neutral. I am struggling to breathe. It gets harder and harder and it is the only thing that matters, the only thing that exists in my world, apart from the pain... until the red mist comes and swallows me.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 8 years agoThis is insanely, ridiculously brilliant. I have nothing else to say except for, Amazing job! And you know what? I didn't even dare that there wasn't any sexual activity in it, if you had put it in, it would have ruined the whole story; but if you do decide put sex in it, make it as little as possible, but with really long hot sex. Please continue writing this series.
