I woke up. I hear a noise. I see the red eyed monster.

"𝙶𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐."

I glare at him.

"𝙷𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚍 𝚙𝚑𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚜."

"Not all of them are dumb." 

"𝙵𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚢?"

"Not in the slightest. I'm not telling you anything."  I spat. 

Another bolt, harder this time, flashed into my veins. I grip my tongue. I let out a chuckle. 

"𝙷𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚘𝚛."

"I just find it funny that we've done this for more than a day and yet you still shock me. It's not working." 

"𝙷𝚖𝚖. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚊 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚝𝚢-𝚜𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗-𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝. 𝙷𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛, 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜."

I heard a spinning, cutting edged sound. I look. I see a spinning circular saw. Oh no. This is gonna hurt.

"𝙸𝚝 𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚠𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚢. 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚒𝚝'𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚑?"

I struggle more. I feel it dig into my flesh. I scream. I've been stabbed a lot in my life. I got turned into a zombie. I've had a lot of painful experiences. However, this I would rate as one of the top painful experiences.