*Effy POV*
The next day I woke up barely able to move. Wait.... Where was I? I stared at the rotting walls, then at the moldy bed. I just didn't know. Then I thought about me. What was my name again...? Grace. Yeah I remember that name, so that must be it! Some guy in a white uniform came in and picked me up. I tried to scream but nothing came out.
I was carried to a very important looking office. I was then thrown carelessly on a couch. I looked at the desk and saw a name plate with the name 'Oliver Thredson' scripted nicely. Who the hell was that.... Suddenly I noticed I wasn't alone. A man in thick glasses strode toward me, smirking. "Goodmorning Effy." Effy? Who was that?! I looked around to see if there was anybody else in the room. Nope. Just me and him. "I'm Grace?" I croaked, but it came out more as a question. This 'Thredson' man laughed. "We must have shocked you too damn hard. Don't worry, Arden can fix that." He stroked my hair and smiled. "we'll be out of here in a couple days." I smiled up at him. He seemed nice. He kissed my forehead and left me alone in his office. Soon enough he came back with another man, a very old looking man. Thredson came back over. Arden and I are gonna get you your memory back. He and Arden smirked at each other before Thredson picked me up and put me over his shoulder.
I was carried through a room with lots of looney looking people. A guy with brown hair stared at me in shock. He was kind of cute. Next to him stood a beautiful girl smugging, she started following, unknown to the guy.
I was carried into some very weird looking medical room and strapped down to a table. I looked up at the three breathing heavy. "Alright sweetheart, let me work my magic." Arden said. He started shooting shots into my arms and legs, and one on my neck. I must have fell asleep because when I woke up the room was dark. I was still strapped to the cold metal table. Suddenly I heard stirring. "She's awake!" A girl's voice whispered. "Well do what your supposed to!" She said louder after a few minutes. I heard shuffling, then a light turned on. Arden. I looked all around. Thredson was no where to be seen. Arden slowly made his way toward me, smirking.
I suddenly remembered everything. oh god, I was going to be sick. "Please!" I cried out. "Please!" Grace mimicked back to me. I stared at her. How could she be so... heartless? "Do whatever you want to her Arden." She spat. "Just keep her alive."
Suddenly I felt my shirt being lifted. Oh god no! "PLEASE!" I shouted. "I'll do anything!" He slapped me hard. "Shut the fuck up whore!" He felt me up, and undid my bra, pulling it off. Then he took my pants off, and his following. I was sobbing by now. He pulled my underwear and his down at the same time, and climbed on top of me. I closed my eyes, sobbing, praying for Kit or Thredson to come to my rescue. He choked me as he.. raped me. Soon enough it was over and I was left on the table, naked. Soon Arden came back with a scalpel, and he began cutting the top of my head where he had cut before. He cut so far deep.
All I remember was him laughing before I passed out. I woke up in my room, in the same clothes as before. I smelled of sweat, blood, and stale sex. I didn't have to wait long for anything to happen because Thredson came in my room. I backed up as far as I could and put my arms up. "Please don't hurt me!" I whimpered. He moved closer, shushing me. He wrapped an arm around me and I automatically swatted it away. He huffed and went from sympathetic to angry. "Listen Effy, i'm getting you out of here." I looked slowly at him, fear and excitement written all over my face. "But until we leave, I have some rules. You don't talk to any other guys, yes that means Kit, your mine now. And you don't tell anyone what Grace, Arden, and I do to you while your still here. And if you break these rules, i'll have to punish you." I stiffened up but nodded. I was kind of sad I couldn't talk to Kit.
He then pulled me up by the arm and led me to the main room. He sat down in a chair in the corner to smoke. "Effy! Your okay!" Kit ran up to me and hugged me. I scrambled out of his embrace and went to the other side of the room. "What the hell is your problem?" I heard from behind me. 'Please stop Kit your making this so hard!' I thought to myself. I looked over to Thredson. "Good girl" He mouthed. I talked so quiet I could barely hear myself. "Kit, i'm not supposed to talk to you, so let's not make this obvious." I pretended to bend down, moving a little bit closer to Kit, and standing back up, facing the opposite direction of Thredson. I told him everything that happened and my new "rules." His fists balled up as he walked away. I looked at Thredson. He didn't suspect a thing. He smiled and motioned for me to come over so I did as I was told.
*Kit POV*
I was so pissed. I was seriously going to murder Arden, Thredson, and Grace. Whatever it took. And I knew just who could help me. Ah there she is! I walked over to a chair and sat beside her. "Lana." I said. She looked taken aback. "Kit...?" She questioned. I told her Effy's whole story and Lana looked so pissed. She had escaped Thredson's house before. "He'll fucking skin her Kit. And I don't know if she can be as lucky as me to have gotten out of there, even if I ended up here." She gestured around the room of crazies.
"And... Grace? Shes apart of this too?" Lana asked. I nodded quickly, the blood boiling in my body. "Damn bitch." I spat. Lana patted my leg. "We have to keep calm about this." I took a deep breathe and nodded. We both knew Thredson was bloody face. I escaped jail taking the blame for him. "We have to get Thredson to confess." Lana whispered. I confirmed by nodding my head. We just had to figure out what to do about Arden and Grace.
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We found love<3 *AHSA*
HorrorBased on American horror story asylum. Grace likes Kit. Kit has his eye on the new girl. The new girl has an eye on Dr. Thredson.