Twelve {zodiac story}

Chapter twenty seven- I am damaged

✨Charlie aka Scorpio✨

If I had to guess, I'd say we've been here for like five days, maybe more, I'm not too sure.

Claire and Zoya come down twice a day, in the morning, then in the late afternoon and they're very...unique? Insane? I don't know, maybe they're not strong enough words...

They withhold information and boy, does it piss me the hella off; if you're gonna keep me locked away and with Cole Faust for that matter then you could, you know, give me some answers to my God damn questions.

We're nothing more the guinea pigs, nothing more, they take our blood and the inject us with these massive needles and they run tests on us- it could be anything, anything at all.

Speaking of which, the psycho twins are coming down now. Oh joy.

It was Zoya, she's the bubbly one which translates to annoying. She has these sickly sweet nicknames for me that make me want to pop my eardrums with a rusty knife

"Hey chazabear, you ready?" She smiled, see, annoying.

She was very strong so naturally, she could push me around everywhere, kind of degrading, not gonna lie, but what can you do?

And I'm back in the small room again.

Wonderful.

She pushed me into the dentist chair, fastening the leather straps down, Sometimes I wish I was like Cole, he could probably find a way out of this situation or like sweet talk his way out, unfortunately I lack social skills and charm

Zoya grabbed the needle, jamming it into my vein without even sanitising my arm or the needle itself, however, that probably shouldn't be my main concern right now

She took my blood. Again. I have forcefully given my blood to this bitch for five days now, what are they doing with it?

I've never really seen blood before, especially someone else's but I've read enough books to know it's supposed to be a crimson red, so how come mine's black?

"Why are you taking my blood?" My voice was weak but there was no hesitation

She smiled again, brushing aside my messy hair from of my face, "I don't have to tell you anything, not yet at least"

"Why only take me and Cole? Why not the others?"

"You Sure do ask a lot of questions"

"Yep and they're not gonna stop any time soon"

She sighed. I broke through.

"The others, they're not like you or Cole, or Katerina for that matter"

"I was wondering about that, how come you didn't take her as well"

"You're not like Katerina but Cole is, Katerina isn't like you but Cole is.."

"That makes no sense nor does it answer my question"

She shrugged and began to unstrap me before saying "just so you know, I prefer you to Cole, you're closer to us than he'll ever be, he's just too... angelic"

"Is that a metaphor?"

"I suppose" she turned her head side to side "don't tell Claire what I've told you"

Shortly after, she grabbed my arm and lead me back into the larger room I share with Cole.

Claire was already in there, she kept a watchful eye on Cole who was now in a straight jacket with tape over his mouth

Zoya threw me to the floor, then motioned towards Cole while asking her sister, "why?"

"oh yeah, that."  Replied Claire "the sneaky son of a bitch stabbed me"

She rolled up her shirt to show a slowly healing knife wound.

"Where the fuck did he get a knife from?!?!"

"No clue"

"And the tape?"

"After I took it from him, he bit me"

She held out her arm, that had mostly healed but you could still see the faint bite marks and smeared blood.

I'm sure Zoya was going to say something most likely stupid but instead the door bell rang and she skipped away gleefully to get it

"Oh lovely" Claire beamed "he's here"

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I would like to think it's getting better but I really don't know

Lemme know cuz o wrote this in an hour so..

Charlotte x