Sparks

Door #1

Toni has a little talk with dear ole Nick St. Clair, with a little help from Brucie and Byrdie.

I wrote the last half of this while drinking wine, so hopefully there aren't too many spelling mistakes :)

**TW: MENTIONS OF RAPE, ABUSE, SELF-HARM**

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"Hey, jackass!" Toni yelled to an unconscious Nick St. Clair as she kicked his foot with her own.

"Hmm?" Was all they heard coming from his body, as he was sitting in a chair with his head held down and arms tied behind his back.

Toni walked to his side and grabbed his hair to pull his head up, and said, "It's time to wake up, Nicky." She really wanted to kill him, but would be happy with just making him suffer for as long as possible. As much as she would like to see him dead, she knew what would happen to him in prison when the other inmates found out he was abusive and a rapist. That was enough for her.

"Cheryl?! Where the fuck have you been?!" He screamed.

Toni gripped his hair tighter. "Hey! I'm the one talking to you, not her."

"Who the fuck are you?" He asked the brunette, still looking at Cheryl.

"I think you know exactly who I am. You and your little Ghoulie friends know all about me." Toni said, letting go of the man's hair and moving down so she was looking into his eyes. "I'm the Serpent Queen, you bitch."

Nick held his head up, laughing at the woman. "Serpent Queen? Please, you're just one woman."

"Damn right. One woman with an entire army of Serpents who would gladly kill you. Or...I could kill you myself." She stood back up, before continuing. "Hell, I could let Cher kill you."

Nick scoffed. "She knows better. Isn't that right, sugar cakes?" He grinned. "Do you even realize how much money and time I've spent on you? It was a waste, really. You're not worth it."

Toni was fuming. She wanted to beat Nick's ass, but wanted Cheryl to have the first punch, if she wanted it. She forcefully grabbed the man's chin to meet her eyes. "Don't talk to her like that. You have no idea how much she's worth."

Nick just laughed at Toni's comment, looking at Cheryl as he pulled his chin away. "Not much has changed, I see. Still can't stick up for yourself, so you need your little girlfriend here to do it for you. That's what I like about you, sugar cakes. Always letting me have my way with you because you're too afraid to do anything about it."

Suddenly Cheryl was walking up to them, surprising everyone in the room, including herself. "You can go fuck yourself, Nick. I am a strong, independent woman and I don't need you. If anything has shown me that, it's being away from you. You're an abuser and a rapist. You definitely don't deserve me. You deserve to rot."

Once again Nick laughed before speaking. "Please, sugar cakes. You like it." He grinned. "You like how rough I am with-"

"Okay, enough talking!" Toni held her hand up, before placing duct tape over the man's mouth. "Come over here, Cher." She said, guiding the redhead to a table in the corner before whispering, "Don't let him get to you, okay? He's not worth it. Now, usually I take the first hit, but I thought I'd offer it to you, if you want it."

"He won't, TT. Not when I have you." Cheryl said with a smile. "What is all this stuff?"

"Well, we've got brass knuckles." She pointed. "If you want to punch him, definitely use those. Uhm...oh, a knife if you want to stab him. A baseball bat, monkey wrench, and my personal favorite." Toni grinned, grabbing the little box with two small clamps and wires. "This is actually used to jump start small cars and motorcycles. These little wires are plugged in via USB port and the clamps would normally go onto the battery. In this case, you can put them on Nick's nipples, ears, or even his dick. Whatever is more convenient." She shrugged.