1 Chapter 1

There were bombs being dropped, the sound of rifeiles going of and the screams of the wounded everywhere, the ruble from a damaged building provided the allies and I with cover, I needed to help these men so that hopefully this madness will end, it was in the the dark of night that they had parachuted in trying to infiltrate the German ranks, the plan was for my farther to escort them but some how the germans found out that something was happening and they tortured him infront of me. They enjoyed seeing me beg for his life. He never gave them the information they wanted and I wouldn't let my father's bravery be for nothing so I helped the allies set their explosives and their fire's I snuck in and bolted the doors to the Baracks so they couldn't escape.

It was with more than a little satisfaction the I heard the troops screaming for their life, this is all the justice could give to the families that have been beaten abused and robbed, the troops that'd been on duty had been able to release some of their compatriots and had started to organise themselves in to a semi cohesive force, they spotted us in the flash of another explosion and began to give chase, to me it felt like I was a lamb being hunted down by a pack of starving wolves, but as long as I helped the allies escape to complete their mission. I ducked behind rubble and brought my fathers riffle up to my shoulder and took aim at the nearest soldier pursuing us aim at the largest part of his body like my dad thought me, I thought of him standing behind me telling me to breath in and squeeze the trigger as I exhale. The riffle kicked like a mule the recoil made my shot miss and I only nicked my target. I re aimed and took another shot adjusting for the recoil. This time it hit true and the German soldier went down like a puppet having it's strings cut, this was the first life I ever took my stomach lurched at the thought I'm now a killer, holding back a sob, I repositioned my self taking aim at the next enemy, if I had to become a monster to protect the allies and help end this war, then it's price I will willingly pay,

Soon I was out of ammunition the air around me stank of the sharp and a little sweet sent of spent rounds, I forced my self to look at what I had done and there where German soldiers in various stages of death while others where just wounded, before the had a chance to regroup I ran I did't follow the trail the allies took I wanted to lead my pressers away so I disrupted the trail as much as possible to ensure that my tracks would be the ones the would follow I was breaking branches and making as much noise as possible. I could hear them following me and let out a breath of relief and began to slow down, I new the diversion had worked and hopefully I would be able to see my father in the after life and he would be proud of me,

After another ten minuets of them pursuing me i stoped running, the allies had enough time to make their escape, catching my breath I looked up at the stars and smiled I was happy and I knew in my heart that my family would be proud. The first group of soldiers came around the corner and I raised my hands in surrender, they rushed me, pushing me to the ground and began beating me to the point that I passed out,

I was shocked to awareness by being submerged in ice could water the shock was so server that I sucked in a lung full of the fridgid water.

My head was forcefully pulled from the water and I was dropped to the ground I coughed up water and gasped for air. Above me stood an ox of a man his arms hung lose by his side. To the side of the room stood another soldier firm to attention. He had a look of disgust on his face. The man above be Lent down and grabbed my shacked hands and attached them to a length of rope that hung from the rafters above. At a barked command the soldier pulled the other end of the rope. Pulling me up so that I was hanging from my wrist and my feet where a few foot of the floor. I refused to willingly make a sound, and just stared with defiance in to the larger mans face.

"you can make this easy on yourself an tell me what I wish to know, or you can make it hard on both of us."

I hung there limp and refused to say a word.

"Very well, i do not enjoy doing this, I do not like to hurt women or children. But if you will not speak I will be forced to make you"

This was the start of my punishment it stated lightly he slapped me across the face a few times as a worm up I guess then he stuck me in the stomach with a clenched fist he took a step back letting me swing from the rafters

"come child do not make me hurt you more this is enough"

There was a snigger from the other soldier, yeah I knew this had only just begun, they both enjoyed doing this they liked to hurt things, no mater what I did or said they would not stop this was just a game to them.

The hours passed I wasn't keeping track, my body ached as I hung suspended from that rafter ,I even cried at the pain but I would not speak the savagery of the beating got progressively worse but I focused on every blow getting a sick satisfaction from seeing this big strong ox of a man get humiliated by a little girl, I could feel the swelling and bruising develop, my lips where cracked with blood.

He stopped his interrogation and started to rub his knuckles, I thought to myself I hope the hurt, staring at his retreating back, I could feel my eye's getting heavy, and I passed out in to the comforting embrasse of nothingness and darkness.

When I next woke up I couldn't open my eye's very well due to the swelling and I was in agony I felt more pain now than I did when I was receiving my beating,

"Are you awake little girl" great it was the same guy as last time so I ignored him. My silence was my defiance and I refused to give in.

"Still not want to talk little girl I can understand that but I will make you talk to me" once he stoped talking he roughly grabbed my face, and I felt a sharp pinch above my left eye followed by a wet sensation, what ever he did he repeated on the other side he then applied pressure to those areas of my face, I called out in pain what ever he did hurt like a bitch, breathing hard I pulled away from him. I blinked a few times I could could see better now but everything was blurred and tinted red."

"There I have helped you, your eye's where to swollen so i cut in to the swelling to relieve pressure it will hurt, but you seem like the type that want's to see her fate coming, i will ask you again, please tell me where the allies fled and what is there plan"

I still refused to speak "you still refuse to speak, fine i will bring in the dr but i warn you he is not as genital as i am"

The soldier left defeated but i thought i saw a glimmer of sadness as he excited the room, i was going to die anyway but i wasn't going to give these people what they want. There was a commotion outside and i saw someone come in with a face mask and a tray of equipment. I set my jaw in a hard line they would not break me.

"You can call me Dr, i will not ask your forgiveness for what i am going to do to you this is something that haunts me every night but i would rather live haunted than be shot dead like a dog, now will you tell me where the soldiers have gone and what are they planning to do?" I said nothing

"Very well, we will begin"

He forced a bite guard in to my mouth "this will stop you from bitting your tongue and bleeding out. I am going to start by sticking these under your your nail bed now we can stop this before I proceed any further"

I glared at him in rage "very well but i gave you the choice"

He proceeded to slide a thin sharp metal spike under each nail, i had no choice but to scream i held on to consciousness until he got to my fourth finger then everything went black.

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I was jolted awake buy the pungent smell of ammonia, i was breathing heavily and every thing came back to me with crystal clear focus.

The doctor smiled with delight as re replaced the stopper on the small glass vial that he was holding in his hand. The pain in my fingers was excruciating i bit back my scream's but nothing i did would stop my tear's from falling from my eye's.

"Smelling salt's should keep you from passing out for long, this little chat only need's to continue for as long as you decide not to answer"

He continued the bamboo torture on my hand's and moved on to my feet.by the time he had finished inserting the metal strips under my last toe nail i could no longer remain silent i was screaming and begging for it all to end. But i still refused to tell them what they wanted to know.

Smeared at me both disappointed and over joyed that i hadn't given in to his treatment "you are going to be harder to break than i thought but not to worry i have so many other ways of lossening you're tongue" he briskly left me there, my breathing raged and tears still streaming down my face. There was little i could have told him but i would keep mine and my father's secrets.

The doctor returned with an assistant carrying some sort of steel thermos. "Let me tell you what's going to happen now I'm going to expose your skin to liquid nitrogen. Do you know what that does ?" I had never heard of it but as his assistant opened the top of the container it looked as though it had steam or mist coming of it. I shock my head and took a gulp of air, the dr seemed to be enjoying my obvious discomfort. "Well I'll tell you if i pour this on your skin or submerge parts of you in to the liquid it will rapidly freeze what ever it touches . If i only leave it on for a few second it will do know lasting damage but the longer i leave it the worse the pain will get and it will begin to cause permanent cell damage"

"no matter what i say you are going to do it anyway so just get on with it"i said trying to load as much defiance as i could in to my weak raspy voice.

"So you can talk when you want to, well let's see how defiant you remain"

He motioned to his assistant submerge her left foot in to the liquid then go retrieve the billing water" the assistant rushed to comply with the instruction's given. My foot was gently placed in the liquid, it began to boil but all i felt was the frigid cold it began as a tingling sensation increasing to the level of bee sting's and continued to get worse the longer my foot was submerged after what felt like minutes but actually only took seconds my foot was removed i had never experienced pain like it, i could see the frost covering my foot begin to fade. The doctor slapped me to get my attention "do you want to continue with your defiance or are you going to tell me what i want to know?" As he finished speaking his masked covered face was just inches away from mine so i did the only thing i could think of and spat in his face,

Stargering back and wiping my saliva from his eye's you filty little whore let's see how you act when I let the soldiers use you as their toy or the evening, it's been a while since they've had the pleasure of a fresh little cunt to use, you should be a hit around camp...