Nefarious

The Journey

a/n- TW- Homophobic Language- **Dyke**

I step back from her shoulders, making sure my hands run across her upper back.

I lean down next to her ear, feeling a fluttery motion in my throat when she tenses.

My black hair caves around my face as I get closer to her ear

"Run" I whisper.

She instantly shoots up and trys to leg it as far as she can.

I bite my tongue to refrain myself from laughing at her injured self trying to run away.

Kevin appears by my side, laughing silently when he see's her fleeting figure

"She's going to drop again. Then your gonna have to take her home again." He says, a smirk hidden on his face

I-I think this is going good so far, memories of I'm guessing Lisa and me rush through my brain at almost full speed, making me swirl a little bit.

I can only see the images and darkness, with a pair of piercing pink eyes far away from me.

It's like a tunnel, but all over the sides is a bunch of memories, and the rest are whizzing around.

I walk ahead cautiously, a sharp pain making me bend over, hand on my stomach as it takes the breath out of me

I heave slightly, eyes wide as I look around for the source, though it was probably one of the damn flying memories

I feel a slight tug on my hand, it's faint but a tug none the less

"Don't- - -the memories- - -loose them!" I hear someone call out, but it's distorted, and I barely caught on what they're saying

"What?!" I shout, using my hands a microphone

My head spins around, thousands of memories swarming around me

"Touch---Memory---Loose!" I hear the voice shout out again

I dodge another flying memory and blink a couple times

Don't touch the memories. Loose them?

I click my fingers the second I get it, and brace myself for a run. 

"Lets go assholes"

I take off in a sprint towards the pink glow at the end of the tunnel, dodging and sliding past any stray memories

"How the fuck does this even go on?" I complain, trying to put on this stupid slim fit top

In the corner of my eyes, I notice Lisa staring, making me smile but still fighting the damn thing.

Jisoo sighs and makes her way over to me, practically dragging my tits down the the top. I look at her and mouth ow, to which she shrugs and then looks me up and down

"Damn Kim, nice jugs" Jisoo says, checking me out still

I snorts and push her away as I  carry on getting ready

"That's not appropriate for someone whose girlfriend is in the room" I comment, sliding my boots on.

Chaeyoung shrugs and smiles

"Nah, I agree with her"

Jisoo turns to Lisa with a shit eating grin and raises an eyebrow

"What do you think Lisa?"

Lisa blushes and stutters

She's an adorable piece of ughh. So cute. . . 

"w-why would you even ask me that" she blubbers out, walking out of the room.

Jisoo laughs hard as Lisa clumsily stumbles out of the room, slamming the door behind her

I barely manage to jump past a memory, my face smacking off the ground

So I'm taking a rough guess here that if I hit by the memories, and the keep injuring me, that'll be my coma? 

Shaking my head I look ahead of me, ignoring the wet pooling out of my face.

If I'm gonna do this, I need to hurry up. I don't even know time dimensions for this place like honestly

Stumbling back onto my feet I take a deep breath, trying to push down any pain

You did it with Madam Park, why not now?

I curled my body up into the corner, my bones aching and my skin sore

Hiding in the shadows, I let out small and strangled sobs.

I try to stop them, but they wont, so I at least try to muffle them.

The door creaks open, making me hold a scratched hand up to my mouth as I try and keep myself hidden

I wish I had my powers now

"Ruby Jane?" The voice calls me, slick like honey, but as sharp as glass too.

A shiver runs through me but I keep my hand tightly over my mouth, clenching my eyes shut too

I hear a tut, and some footsteps, but it sounds like their fading away

Opening one eye, I let out a petrified scream.

Madam Park kneels in front of me, a wide grin on her pale face as she reaches for my neck

"Oh Ruby, you make it harder for yourself when you resist" She says, grabbing my flailing hands and forcefully dropping them to my sides.

Once my arms are down, she quickly grabs my throat and drags me out of the shadow. I try to make her let me go, scratching on her skin.

But she doesn't, even when I feel her skin curl underneath my nails.

My vision starts to go blurry as my attempts to make her let go get weaker and weaker

"p-please" I cry, my voice broken and choppy from the lack of oxygen

My body is thrown harshly onto the floor and, I immediately grab my throat lightly, coughing heavily as I try to breathe in as much oxygen as I can

Her foot slams into my stomach, knocking any wind out of me.  I hear a sharp crack, and the pain won't stop either

She keeps kicking my stomach, making me curl into a ball as I scream and cry for help.

Bending down, she grabs my already ripped shirt and lands a hard punch, bang on the middle of my face. 

I scream loudly as I feel my nose re-position itself, and my hands go from clutching my stomach,to clutching my face, and trying to keep all the red liquid at bay

She lands a few more punches on the side of my head, making me dizzy and nauseous.

The room starts to fade into darkness as she smiles widely in my face

"Happy Birthday Dyke"

a/n i think my wattpads broke, I don't get notif's for comments anymore, even when i know someone had commented :(