𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐞 | Billy Butcher [ON HOLD]

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«Delirium»

   

     
      

     RAYNOR had found a place for Butcher and his company to stay at. It wasn't much but better than the place they had been in before.

Lydia was in the bathroom helping Kimiko clean herself while the boys sat in the other room making their calls, trying to figure something out.

"See, that's better," Lydia told Kimiko who was smiling at her reflection in the mirror as Lydia brushed her hair. The two ignored the pounding on the door as MM rushed them to get out but they weren't done yet, so they didn't even bother telling him off.

Perhaps another thirty minutes have passed while the two spent their time applying nail polish like no care in the world before they heard something from outside the apartment that had them bust the bathroom's door open only to find Frenchie, MM, Scott, and Stiles looking up at them with shock from where they crashed on the two single beds.

"Look at you, mon coeur," Frenchie told Kimiko but before they knew it the main door was opened as a gas grenade flew in.

"Run! Run!" the boys shouted as Frenchie and Scott rushed towards the two girls before pushing them back into the bathroom and closing the door which was soon busted by two masked men in full gear.

Screams echoed as Lydia used her powers while Kimiko fought the extra men that poured into the room. With that done the two sneaked out of the small bathroom window, Kimiko ahead of Lydia who to her misery was shot with a tranquilizer in her leg.

"Come on," Lydia shouted as she urged her Supe friend to stand up. "We gotta keep moving."

The two girls ran towards a van which they slid under only in time to watch some other men carrying the boys into one of the vans. "Kimiko, stay with me," Lydia spoke as she noticed the Supe girl slowly drifting into unconsciousness before two hands grabbed her followed by another that had a hold of Lydia.

Letting out another scream she managed to escape the man as she started running away, but a bolt in her shoulder was evident to make her lose the sensation in her feet as she struggled to keep standing.

"Over here!" the man who rushed towards her shouted to his companions as he got a hold of Lydia who was desperately trying to scream as her voice kept failing her.

"This is Alpha Team. Suspect is in custody," was all she heard before she drifted into unconsciousness.

         

Stiles opened his eyes slowly as he tried to make out the place he was in only to find himself locked up with Frenchie and MM who were in the middle of a chat with Hughie who stood there freaking out.

"Open the mouth," Frenchie was telling Hughie as Stiles looked up at the two with extreme confusion.

"Come on, get up in there, Frenchie. Just go deeper. Just a little deeper," MM said before he rushed towards Hughie stopping Frenchie.  "All right, all right, all right, hold..."

"What the fuck, man?" Hughie mumbled.

"Let me get this. Let me get this. Relax, okay? Look. Look, focus. Focus," MM was the one playing with Hughie's mouth now for reasons still unknown to Stiles.

"What the fuck is going on?" Stiles muttered as he tried to stand up.

"You're awake," Frenchie who was rather too busy to notice him before said before tending back to assist MM in whatever he was doing to Hughie's mouth.