"Growl....." I exclaimed. My senses were going haywire.
"Wot, Mess ah yew owh kay?" Nurse Millie said.
"GET AWAY FROM ME PLEASE IM HAVING A METNAL BREAKDOWN" I sneered.
"THIS IS ME TELLING YOU RIGHT NOW THAT I NEED HELP I DONT KNOW WHAT YOU WANT TO DO WITH THAT INFORMATION BUT ITS THERE I AM A DANGER TO MY SELF" Maybe if I said that she would listen. She didn't.
Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted a yellow wall phone. Somebody is over there!! The lady picked it up and I heard a familiar noise.
"Oh hi there, this is Jasmine. Is my daughter Claire there? I can get my Amex Platinum Everyday Rose Gold Bonus Points Preferred Mariott Transaction to pay."
Nurse Millie Bobby Brown jumped into action and tackled the other nurse to the ground. She quickly composed herself and yanked the phone from her hand.
"Hello........yes everything is fine............ok.........ya...idc........okbye" She hung up the phone.
Millie walked over to me, and I knew this was the end. My thoughts were racing through my brain, telling me things, scrambling meaning to this situation. This was my demise, this was the way I went out. I knew what had to be done, but I don't know if I have the strength to do it. I decided to coarse this being into pitying me so I quickly came up with a poem about my life struggles.
"I climbed out of my head
And watched myself implode
A thought without a body
Ought to be a shot to take a load
Off my brain is poisoned
And I'm searching for the antidote
But every time I find it
My defenses scream, "Oh, no you don't!""
"Woah." A single tear rolled down Millie Bobby Browns british face. "That was beau- no Millie dont distract yourself from your destiny lets kill this (slur). Get the Range Rover and bust a nut on this sick homo😂😂😂😂😂😂."
I felt myself getting weaker and weaker by the second. I couldn't comprehend what anything meant or the situation I was in. All I knew was mcdonalds, charge they phone, be bisexual , eat hot chip & lie. Words haunted me, phrases I had heard too often- do you have any deals on your McDonalds app........
My eyes felt 20 pounds. I hadn't realized yet that Millie had escaped. But what I did realize is that I had been shot with a poison gun and I was getting closer and closer to passing out each second I bore a breath!!!1!!
Sicko Mode played in the background as I drifted off into nothingness.
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What awoke me was the bitter smell of dust and rotten food. I frantically tried to make some sense into what brought me here, but to no avail. I faintly remembered that I was at a doctors appointment, but why? Why was I there? When was I there? I found myself having a hard time even remembering my life, or what my name was........what is my name!!
[Background Music]
A mess of chains across the steel door bound me from escaping. [I don't know my name
There were no windows, no objects, nothing tangible in the room. I don't play by the rules of the game
So you say I'm just trying, just trying...]
I could, however, recognize the fact that I wasn't alone, due to the muffled activity happening just outside my door.
The room was cold, and left an unpleasant feel of prickling goosebumps on my skin. The smell was rotten. The taste was musty and dry. The sounds were booming and searing into my ears. And the sight was something out of a Wattpad dilf x teen girl ship fan-fiction. Although maybe that last one is slightly comforting.
I attempted once more to rack my brain haha rack for any wisdom. It didnt do me any good. Tears rolled out of my brown orbs like a waterfall and I had no scrunchie to tie up my soft brown locks. I truly was not like the other girls this time.
penis
I gained full consciousness when I attempted to stand and realized that my arms and legs were connected to heavy, cold chains like elsa in that one scene
I was hopeless. This was the worst situation I could possibly encounter. I was extremely uncomfortable and distraught, and to make it worse I was pretty sure I had amnesia, or high on memory loss drugs. Come to think of it, maybe this was all a hallucination. Maybe I was actually curled up in a robe, on a teenage boys bed, with a joint in my left hand and my right hand occupied on something else. But this was reality. I had been kidnapped, and I was sure that my fate would come to me soon in the form of a fat, middle-aged, white man in a sticky leather fursuit.
Boy was I wrong.
...............................................
A while later, two figures approached Claires sleeping body.
"Here. Take this." A low sexy male voice mumbled.
"OK. What do I do exactly, sir?" A woman said.
"Just put the potion in her mouth and she will instinctively swallow. She's out cold with the black tar heroine I injected up her flaps last night."
The male backed up to take a look at Claires limp body. The female admired too, with a grin, and turned to him.
"Ahhh. This is all coming together real nicely, don't you think?" Said the female.
The male smirked, nodded, and took a sip of his TruMoo in satisfaction.
"Beautiful work, Agent Millie Bobby Brown."
"Always, Carl."
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♡baked bean life hacks♡ carl azuz ♡
Fanficclaire fishpei is a normal girl with a normal life. but theres something about her that no one knows yet. spoiler she rly likes carl azuz and almost cheats on her bf bean for him and then there is multiple sequels. cnn 10 is a cult
