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Realistic or Modern Severed Sisters

Hue continues to cut into his skin and drag the dagger creating more pain.
Samantha signed stop with her hands once again, not once talking.
Tears streamed down her face and traced down James hands.

Hue jabbed harder and placed some scars in his arms.

Oliver stayed still as she placed a hand on his cheek. He looked to her unmoving.
 
James stood up and grabed Hue pulling him away. He signed "I said not below the elbows" them he opened the door and had the gard take Daved to the hospital wing emedietly to treat his armes and make shure there was no scaring on them. Then he pointed to sam and signed "Your turn" then he whent and sat back down.

Bell shook her head at him and whent to go back to sleep despite having only eaten one bite of soup.
 
Samantha has her tears running down her face still. She sniffles and nodded as she watched her brother get dragged out. She slowly walked to her chair and sat down in fear and shock.

Hue slammed his knifedown, jabbing it into the table. He whipped the blood off of his hands.

Oliver was taken aback, a bit hurt as she looked and shook her head. He pulled away and sighed. He looked to the soup in his hands and sighed again closing his eyes.
 
Bell spoke after a few moments "Oliver what emotion do you feal words me?" She was wondering quietly outloud. The way he had just looked at her, so innocent was painful. She thought she was numb to pain till she met him.

James watched even closer this time making shure Hue wold not slip again as it was he wold be whipped 25 times for such an infraction.
 
Oliver didn’t reply. Instead he slowly sat the food down and stood up. “I’ll be back. I need to grab me some food.” Was all he said before leaving. He didn’t want to answer a question he didn’t know.

Hue looked to him. “You want me to do the same?” He signed to him, keeping his back to Samantha.

Samantha sat in the seat and took a shaky breath. She was trembling in anger and pain after seeing her brother.
 
James sighed back. "You are still not to leave any marks above the caller of her dress and below her elbows. You are alredy going to get 25 lashes for disobeying me and you will face worse punishment of even a single scar come out on the other Boys arms." Then he gestured for him to proceed.

"Oliver, you cant wander, take a gard with you to the kitchen and stay there for as long as you need." She said with strength she didn't have then she wisperd "whatever I did I'm sorry" to him.
 
Hue sighed and signed. “It was above the elbow.” He smirked and looked to Samantha. He walked over and took his knife out. “Simple, tell me your name.”
Sam bit her tongue. She wasn’t suppose to talk. She wasn’t suppose to say anything. She looked awaytrying not to look at the boy. He ducked to be in her view and she tried thinking of her brother.

Oliver didn’t bother. He went silently to the kitchen. He was just going to grab something like they did with her tray. Just a standard ready tray. He was planning on coming right back to her.
 
James came and stood betwen the two to make shure Hui doesn't go to far. He fought his instinct to protect her and ashure her everything wold be ok.

Bell closed her eyes but didn't fall asleep.

Daved came in to the hospital and was emedietly treated.
 
Oliver walked in. He wasn’t stopped by anyone. They all recognized him as her pet. He walked back to the room with his food in hand.

Samantha tried keeping her face straight and Hue lifted her chin up with the flat part of his knife. She kept her eyes up and held in ashudder.
“I know you understand me.” He spoke in Dutch. “So just tell me, your name, or I’ll have to do the same thing.” He smirked and lowered his knife close to her chest. He glanced down there and looked back at her eyes.
 
James eyes followed the knife and he was ready grab the knife if it so much as ventured any were that was not allowed.

Daved was swormed and his arms treated and rubbed with slave then thay turnd to his chest.

Bell waited for Oliver to come back. When he got back she wisperd "Whatever it was I did I'm sorry Oliver."
 
Oliver glances up at her for a second as she spoke. He didn’t reply. She had nothing to be sorry for. It was his own mind. He shook his head. He couldn’t believe what he had thought.

Samantha had water in her eyes when she felt the knife tear into her skin. He didn’t evenbother taking that part of her dress off. He ripped the dress.
She bit her lip in pain as he slowly dragged it across her dress. It’s blade went a little lower and she screamed in pain. It was horrible. This was horrible. Her hands trembled in her spot.
“It will all go away, just tell me your name.”
 
James was going to make shure she got a Room for this, or atlest a cell with a bed. He had he Jaw clamped to keep from intervening.

Bell looked at Oliver and put her hand on his arm.
 
Samantha lurched in pain. Tears slid down her cheek as Hue pushed it further, ripping and tearing the skin.
“S-stop.. please.” Samantha begged in Dutch to only receive a “name!” From hue.
Samantha held onto the chair tightly. She could she wanted to. It hurt so much. All she could do nowwas focuse on the pain in her chest in her breasts. It hurt to breath heavily.
Hue relaxed on the knife and looked to her. “I asked for your name. Just give me your name.” He hesitated and looked to the crying girl. He felt bad.

Oliver slunked from her grasp and just ate quietly before her. His back to her. He was rather slow this time.
 
James believed Hue was about to give up, if she outlasted him she wold be given a room for shure. He silently willed her to hold on.

"Hand me the soup Oliver" Bell said thinking it would make him happy, he smiled earlier when he feed her the bite of soup. She wanted him to smile again. She could not figure out what was wrong, what had happened.
 
Hue stood there for a moment and sighed. He doubted she would say it any time soon. And it wasn’t like any of his jabbing would get it out. Only cutting off tongues or fingers would normally do it. He sighed as the girl cried silently in excruciating pain.
Samantha closed her eyes as she waited in silence. She felt the sting once more and held on, she winced as she felt it in his shoulder blades, blood dripping down slowly. She shook. And then finally it stopped.
HUE placed his knife down done with it.

Oliver listene sand obeyed. He quietly grabbed her bowl and handed it to her before going to eat his again.
 
James watched as Hue put down the knife "Done?" He asked. If he said yes he was going to have Hue taken back to his cel then take Samantha to his room to fix her up.

Bell slowly ate the whole bowl then taped Oliver's sholder not felong up to talking. She showed him the empty bowl than saus quietly to him "Please smile, or atlest talk to me." She didn't hold out though and when back to laying down.
 
Hue just nodded his head. He didn’t say anything to the guard. He was done and he should see that.

Samantha gritted her teeth in pain. It hurt so much but what was worse was thinking of the effects for the future.

Oliver went to speak as she requested it and closed his mouth when she just laid down not bothering to wait. He didn’t bother her. He took the bowl and sat it down while he sat on the floor eating his own food.
 
Bell reached out her and and started playing with Oliver's hair. After a few minutes of silence she said quietly to him. "Mmm, I'm sorry Oli. I want to sit up and smile for you but I can't. Please say something, anything even just 'shut up bell'"


James handed the blindfold to Hue and watches him put it on then he opend the door and the gard escorted Hue back to his cell. James the whent and turned Sam in the chair carefully and then knelt infront of her. He cupped both cheeks in his hands and used his thumbs to whipe away her tears befoer kissing her forhead. When she had settles a little he picked her up and carried her to his room it was new and in the same hall as Annabell's room. He tried to be careful of her injuries. The room was small, somsotonf of a set of a set of drawers opposite the door and a bed next the the door aghast two walls and a desk opposite the bed. James put Samantha on his bed and then grabed a medical kit of the top of the drawers and set it next to her befoer opening it and stating to clean and bandage her.
 
Oliver didn’t reply to her. He finished his meal and listened as he felt her hands run through his hair. He wasn’t sure what to think at this point but knew he didn’t want to feel. But he felt a lot.

Samantha laid on the bed in pain. She cried silently as she was kept there beside him. Her body trembled and shock. She gasped at the cold liquid he pressed into her. That made it hard to breath for a moment.
 
Bell gave up and said "You don't need to say anything you can go to your cell of you want or to my room" then she closed her eyes and drifted off her hand slowly stooping in his hair.

James cut away the top of Samantha's ruined dress and he made shure to keep his eyes on hers and he cleaned her wounds on both sides befoer carefully bandaging her up. Them he carefully put one of his shirts on her to cover her. Then he put the kit away and knelt infront of her again. "You did so well Samantha, so well. It's all over now. No more. You did so good. Do you want to sleep now? Where do you want me right now?" He signed to her.

Daved was bandaged up and escorted back to his cell bandaged.
 
Oliver felt the weight of her hand in his hair. It was comforting. It reminded him of the days with Sage. What was worse was the fact she looked so much like her. He lowered his head as he sat on the floor. He honestly missed that girl. A smile smile came upon his face as he recalled all their adventures.

Samantha grimaced and winced in pain as he worked on cleaning her up. It hurt yes, physically yes, but mentally and emotionally was worse. She was afraid if maybe the boy cut too low and too deep. If he did something irreversible. Samanthas body shuddered in pain and shook as she silently cried. Her eyes were closed and clouded with tears that she didn’t see his signs and didn’t respond.
 
Bell was asleep again, she started talking though, it was quiet but clear. "No, no Oliver, I do it, I'll take it not him. No, no, no..."

James give her a kiss on the forehead and layed her down on his bed and gently tucked her in. Then he wrote on a peace of paper "My dearest Samantha, you did amazing today. Right now your in my room but after today it is our room if you want. I can't emphasize how well you did today.
I cleaned your wounds, there will be scarring bit other than that no damage was done.
If I'm not here when you read this then I am in Annabell's hall checking on your brother and Punishing Hue. You can come, a gard will escort you, or wait for me here. When your ready there is a shower and a fresh dress waiting for you, I get them when I return if you want them, or you can wait."
Then James whent to the Hall and had Hue put into the Torture room on the Wiping stand. And whent to talk to Daved briefly. Then he rented the torture room.
 
Oliver was pulled out of his memories as he heard Annabell. He raised his head and listened to her quietly, trying to imagine what she was dreaming of. He leaned to the bed and waited.

Samantha remained still when he left her in his room. She remained there and allowed her self to stay still. It hurt to move. All she could think of was the future. She sniffles and found herself fading into the darkness. She fell asleep in his bed all tucked up.

Hue waited paciently on the whipping stand. He didn’t mind. He had worse before, but cutting that boy a little lower was all worth it for the trouble he gave him.
 
"Don't hurt him please, take me, I'll take it, you can have me just dont tuch him, he's innocent, let him stay innocent you can have me. Please, please..." mumbled Annabell.

James whent and stood over Hue and then nodded for gard to Begin. He wated to hear him scream for making Samantha cry, even if it was under his orders.
 
Hue grunted in pain as he received his whipping. They were growing harder and fiercer as it dragged out. Hue only counted in his head. He knew it was only 25 and he was on 17 in the moment. He hissed in pain and yelped as one of them slashed and curved to be around his side.

Olivergulped as he listened to her silently. He frowned and sat up to see her.
 

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