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The Stinging of RejectionThe Stinging of Rejection
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Chapter62

Carrie’s Point of View He now turned his back and headed towards the burning coals. In less than a second, he had picked up the iron stick and was back in front of me. Tears still streamed down my cheeks as the blood seeped out of my wounds. The pain was agonizing and it looked like it wasn’t going to stop anytime soon. The vampire advanced upon me, burning the red pole in hand. With a flick of his free wrist he unchained my arms held above my head. Before I could try and scurry away from him, he was sitting atop my bleeding and excruciating stomach. With his knees he held down my arms. I screamed once again as he brought down the burning metal rod to my arm. He held it there for a while and then started to drag it in shapes and letters. I was screaming so loud by this point it was a miracle no one had come in this torture room to stop this madma. After a while my voice was completely gone and I laid there with tortured sobs racketing through my body. The smell of burned flesh filled t

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