dandygrrrl

Chapter sixteen b
Doll was beyond screaming when Gerard, who was driving, finally stopped the car. She had been dragged along the road for a good number of miles and she looked as if she had been skinned.

Bob walked around the car and looked down at the thing that he hated more than anything. By now, Doll looked pretty much like road kill; her eyes had rolled back in her head. Bob smiled as he sat on the car bonnet, ignoring the strange sounds that were coming from Doll as he lit a cigarette. Gerard followed him, lighting up his own cigarette.

“I bet you're praying to whatever god you worship for death now. Well, it’s not going to happen, scum. You that know unless your brain is completely destroyed you will go on living.” Gerard smiled, stamping on the butt of his cigarette.

Gerard watched as Bob went to the back of the car and removed a whole host of power tools. “You know, I told you I would take it back in a doggy bag. I think it’s only fair that I do that, don’t you?” Bob spat, walking over to Doll. He bit into his wrist and let a few drops of his blood drip into her mouth. It acted like a drug and would keep her awake through the worst of the pain Bob was about to inflict on her.

Doll's eyes shot open and she screamed out when she became fully aware of the pain she was in.

“Fucking look at me,” Bob growled, picking up a drill. He smiled as Doll's eyes filled with even more fear, if that was possible.

Doll wanted to cry as she watched Bob start up the drill. Then all she could hear was her own screams as it slowly sank into her stomach. She could feel her guts being churned up like a smoothie in a blender. The pain was intense, but thanks to the vampire blood in her system she couldn’t pass out. All she could do was feel.
“Slut, I don’t think that was as good for you as it was for me,” Bob said and then started laughing as he looked up and saw that Gerard was filming it.

“Fucking scream for the camera slut,” Bob spat as he drove the drill into her again. Her entire body was convulsing with the pain. Over and over Bob did this to different points of her body, and the whole time Gerard filmed.

“Fucking scream some more whore, make it convincing for the camera,” Gerard screamed at her all the time.

“Bob, take the camera I want to take over,” Gerard said, his voice filled with sadistic malice.

Gerard looked coldly down at Doll as he lifted up one her hands. He asked Bob to pass him a hacksaw and Doll started foaming at the mouth as he slowly started to saw through the joints of her fingers. He slapped her face a few times, bringing her round to semi-consciousness. He wanted her to know what was happening to her as he pulled the fingers away from the hand and lay them on the ground next to her.

He worked up her arms, sawing into the flesh and grinning at the whine coming from deep inside Doll. When nothing was left of her arms but two bloody stumps he smiled, giving her some more blood before he got started on her legs.

Bob smiled as he looked down at what was left of Doll. She was pretty much nothing more than a pile of guts and gore. Her eyes kept blinking open and they held nothing but intense pain. He knelt down next to her, his hand plunging deep inside her stomach, squeezing her guts in his hand. It made him laugh slightly that, as he did this, her body still spasmed in agony.

“This is what you get for even laying a hand on someone belonging to the same clan as I do,” Gerard sneered, putting a booted foot on her stomach and letting it sink into her guts.