Tales Of Pete: The Weird Road Trip (Part 23: Unicorn Blood Part 10)

Do you know something that is uncomfortable? Pull-ups. I swear to god we had to do like a thousand of them today. My arms still feel like they’re on fire. Not to mention the fact they’re going to be sore the next day. Oh well, at least I got my protein shakes to help repair muscle. Carl has been very adamant about us having them. I got some pumpkin spice with mine to get in the Fall spirit.

As it turns out having your arms and legs chained to a table isn’t exactly comfortable either. Neither is having a human skin-covered anthropomorphic former unicorn prince get ready to perform twisted experiments on you. Mostly that latter one especially when said person’s sanity has dwindled from years of torture. As my luck would have it, he was about to take all of his frustrations out on me.

I tried escaping by pushing some shit over to no avail. It only succeeded in pissing him off. He knocked me out and I woke up shortly later chained to some kind of operating table. Cuffs dug into my ankles and wrists. I tilted my head up to see where he was.

He was at a far-end table with his back to me. Sensing I was awake he began speaking.

“It’s been a long while since I’ve had company. Hopefully, you’ll last a little longer than those before you.”