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WARNING(S): LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE, DROWNING

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WARNING(S): LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE, DROWNING

When they said we were being dropped back off to our homes, I didn't expect them to mean quite literally

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When they said we were being dropped back off to our homes, I didn't expect them to mean quite literally. It wasn't my first time being tossed from a moving van but it sure as hell never got any easier. I was blindfolded and tight ropes were wrapped around my wrists and ankles, cutting into my skin. I grunted, shifting on the cold ground. The gravel underneath only scraped my skin with every twist. The roar of rushing water was nearby and I tried to figure out where exactly they had decided to drop me.

Grunting came from beside me and I winced, realizing I wasn't the only one they had dumped in nowhere. "Er—hello?" I called out hesitantly.

The movement and the grumbling stopped beside me. Then there was a low chuckle as the sound of rope hitting the ground. "Well, well, well, look what we have here," a familiar voice chortled.

My heart seized in my throat. 101. Fuck.

I squirmed as I heard him pulling on his clothes. I tried to unravel the ties around my wrists, hissing as it only burned my skin.

"Not so tough now, are we?" 101 came closer, his footsteps sending me in a frenzy. Fingers clasped my jacket and I blinked disoriented as my blindfold was yanked from my face. 101's face leered down at me, eyes flashing with hatred. "You stupid little bitch," he snarled, spit spraying my cheek. "You think you're so brave, huh? You think you can just kick me down and not think I wouldn't get my revenge?"

Fuck my life.

The first hit spiked pain from my jaw. The next sent my mind rattling and teeth clicking together. The third left the daze of stars behind my eyelids. Time didn't exist as every hit brought me closer and closer to unconsciousness, a darkness creeping in around the corners of my vision. My tongue tasted of something like iron, my face soaked with the color red that stained my skin.

He paused and I took the time to see if I could even properly breathe.

He glanced around before turning back towards me, a sickening grin curling his lips. "I know exactly what to do with you." He stooped forward, dragging me by my hair. I cursed as a splitting headache rammed into my head. Everything was turning upside down and twisting in my eyesight.

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