TorturedA Chapter by Mary GreenwellChapter Twenty-Three “Bree…”
The nurse sighed when we walked in. “Elizabeth, how did you find her?” “She
was just in the woods.” Elizabeth shrugged as Nurse helped me into bed. “You
should go tell Ell…” I attacked again at the name and then I was being held
back by two people and was given a shot. “They
did the vampire version of what he had done.” I woke up to Nurse’s
voice. “They taught her to fear him though. They wanted to make sure that she
wouldn’t be involved in defeating the country.” “How
did they know that we were planning to use her to help with the revolution? She
didn’t even know that.” Commander Paylor’s voice came too. “They
must have a spy here.” “Will
it work if we have somebody give us a memory that the government wouldn’t know
about?” “No.
When it was done to him that only worked because they’d done a procedure
that would work for humans… with her… well I doubt she even remembers what they
did. I have no idea how to fix this.” “What
about that book?” Elizabeth whispered. “Which
book?” Austin’s voice came. “The
Hunger Games. They did something like this to Peeta and…” “I
don’t think your latest read is going to help.” I jumped up at his voice and
immediately started to tackle him but I was back in bed drugged before I even
touched him. “I
told you that when she was asleep you were allowed in only if you could keep
quiet.” Nurse warned him. “We need her calm until we can figure out how to fix
this.” “Will
you please try my way?” Elizabeth whispered, “You know that I love her just as
much as you do. She’s been my mother, sister, and best friend my whole life. I
can’t just sit in here and not do anything.” “It’s
worth a try. We can hack into the videos that Keithton has and have her watch
them. We should know if they showed them to her by the way she reacts.” I let
myself fall asleep as they moved to other conversations. “Bree?”
Elizabeth whispered one morning and I opened my eyes. “Will you please talk to
me?” She begged. “I need you.” “I
need you too.” I managed in a whisper and she smiled bending down and kissing
my cheek. “I
changed while you were gone.” She told me and I nodded. “Please Bree…” “I…
I can’t.” I shook my head and felt the tears start to fall and she gently wiped
them away tear by tear. “Bree?”
Austin whispered and I looked up at him. “She
talked to me for a few seconds.” Elizabeth told him with a smile. “I think
she’s going to be okay.” I shook my head and rolled over. “Do
you remember how she was before she met Eli…?” Austin whispered and I jumped up
again attacking. When I came through I found myself tied to the bed and Daniel
in the room. I struggled against the ropes as fear claimed me but then somebody
came in and took him away. I was spoon fed all the food I ate and then they
started their torture. I
had read the book that Elizabeth was talking about it had come out before
Keithton had taken over everything. I had known they would make me watch every
memory of the games and that they would give me calming medicine to deflect
what Keithton had done to me. I spent the week quiet as they waited to see what
would happen to me. I was completely confused about every memory I held by
three months later but I was allowed to move around again as long as I had
guards. “Bree?”
Elizabeth smiled when I moved to their table with my tray of food. “Can
I sit here?” I whispered and she nodded. I looked beside her and found Eli and
so when I felt the fear come I quickly dug my wrists into my cuffs. I sighed
when the fear changed to confusion and I ate a little of my food before asking
Elizabeth. “Did I really have a baby girl?” “Yes.”
She whispered. She had come to visit me every day and lately as the confusion
became harder to live with I would ask her if what I remembered was true or
false. “Did
he try to kill me?” I asked and saw the shock on everybody’s faces. “Did he try
to kill me?” I repeated. “No.”
Elizabeth whispered, “He’s always tried to save you.” “Then
why did he send me into the second choosing?” I continued. “He
didn’t.” Austin told me when Elizabeth took Eli’s hand and led him out of the
room. “You volunteered because of your guilt with Elizabeth.” “Is
my father really alive?” I whispered. “Yes.”
I stayed quiet after that and just looked around the room. © 2013 Mary Greenwell |
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Added on March 11, 2013 Last Updated on March 11, 2013 AuthorMary GreenwellBloomfield, KYAboutI love to write and read. I am in college right now and so I don't get to write as often as I like but I still enjoy it. more..Writing
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