Everything Went Dark
There is no happy end.
Wade had just woken up. He couldn't move, but it's not like he'd be able to get out anyways. He was trapped in the back of a white van. The last thing he remembered was being chased down before getting sedated. Wade wasn't really sure why he was taken, but here he was. There was someone with him, he just couldn't see who. It was too difficult to focus because of how groggy he was.
As he woke up a little more, he became more aware of his surroundings. Nearly every wall of this van was covered in medical tools. They weren't cleaned. All of them were covered in...something. Wade couldn't tell yet. The other person must have noticed Wade had woken up. They were removing tools from their place on the wall. After about a minute or so of preparation, the person reached over to Wade and pat his face. Wade blinked, very confused. And then the person began to slice at Wade's skin.
But not stabbing. Simply removing the skin off of Wade. Y'know when you have a hang nail and you just keep on pulling? Just take the pain and discomfort and multiple it by a lot. Dunno by how much, never have been skinned, but it just sounds like it would hurt a lot more. Anyways, Wade couldn't speak, couldn't move. He was paralyzed. Now, it is a thing, just don't know that name, but there is a drug that can totally paralyze you but keep you awake. Wade was in absolute agony and couldn't even fight back or express it. Bit by bit, chunk by chunk, layer by layer. His skin was slowly cut off of him. Having his face was probably the worst part of it all.
To prevent anyone from vomiting, the more gruesome and in-depth details will not be included. So after Wade had been fully skinned, he was tossed out the back of the van and left bleeding on some shady road. But Wade didn't really notice where he was. He was much too focused on the amount of pain he was feeling. Wade looked up at the night sky. It was dark outside. In fact, everything went dark.
Wade had just woken up. He couldn't move, but it's not like he'd be able to get out anyways. He was trapped in the back of a white van. The last thing he remembered was being chased down before getting sedated. Wade wasn't really sure why he was taken, but here he was. There was someone with him, he just couldn't see who. It was too difficult to focus because of how groggy he was.
As he woke up a little more, he became more aware of his surroundings. Nearly every wall of this van was covered in medical tools. They weren't cleaned. All of them were covered in...something. Wade couldn't tell yet. The other person must have noticed Wade had woken up. They were removing tools from their place on the wall. After about a minute or so of preparation, the person reached over to Wade and pat his face. Wade blinked, very confused. And then the person began to slice at Wade's skin.
But not stabbing. Simply removing the skin off of Wade. Y'know when you have a hang nail and you just keep on pulling? Just take the pain and discomfort and multiple it by a lot. Dunno by how much, never have been skinned, but it just sounds like it would hurt a lot more. Anyways, Wade couldn't speak, couldn't move. He was paralyzed. Now, it is a thing, just don't know that name, but there is a drug that can totally paralyze you but keep you awake. Wade was in absolute agony and couldn't even fight back or express it. Bit by bit, chunk by chunk, layer by layer. His skin was slowly cut off of him. Having his face was probably the worst part of it all.
To prevent anyone from vomiting, the more gruesome and in-depth details will not be included. So after Wade had been fully skinned, he was tossed out the back of the van and left bleeding on some shady road. But Wade didn't really notice where he was. He was much too focused on the amount of pain he was feeling. Wade looked up at the night sky. It was dark outside. In fact, everything went dark.