Say You'll Stay

Old Acquaintances

Samuel sped around the corner desperately trying to reach the woman in green. He finally reached the floor. Three men hop out of the van guns at the ready Samuel quickly shoots them down and pushes them back into the van. Samuel turns around grabbing the woman who was crawling away and throws her against the side of the van.

     “Oh I don't think so fooking whore.” The lady in green smirks at Samuels threat.

     “You're dead anyway, pretty boy. Should have given meh what I wanted.” She smirks at him, dragging her hand down lower and lower. He growls, pinning her arms to the van. “Don't even try it you bitch. I’m not interested and I'm not playing games!” His voice was loud and sturdy but a hint of hurt could be found within.

“Well, last I recall it’s you who tried to rape me, pretty boy.” Eyebrows raised, she gave a devious grin. She chuckled with a low voice, intentions clear. ‘He had never touched that woman, in fact, he refused to touch her. She had thrown herself at him. And when he refused, she fled the room crying screaming that he’d raped her. But he had done no such thing. This wasn't a woman. This was a temptress. A widower. One of the most ruthless killers he'd ever come across. And all for what. Money? Noo. Purely just for the thrill. It was sickening.’

     “You know that's not true Vannessa. I never even touched you. And you go screaming to your hubby that I tried to rape you when your a lying, cheating, no good, slimy  dead beet whore who can’t even hold a relationship, whether or not it’s romantic or sexual!"

     “Well, whatcha gonna do about it, sugar lips? Gonna punish this bad girl~~?”

     Samuel howled with laughter, shocking Vannessa as he bellowed for a minute.

     “Oh, I'm gonna punish you!!! But not in the way you want!!”

     Samuel grabs Vannessa by the hair and drags her back to the house where they saw the Cribs had just finished picking up all their dead members and putting them in the vans.

     “Holy shit!! Samuel didn't ditch us. The bastards got the countess!!” Samuel walks up to the van.“This bitch-” He tosses Vannessa in slamming the door. “Is a backstabbing cunt. So, she’ll give us more info than I can provide.”

     Bert looked at Samuel in astonishment while Cal stood with his hand on Bert’s shoulder. “Well, I think it's time you met the big boss, ey?” Samuel smiled and they all hopped in the van slamming the doors and speeding off.

     The ride consisted of the Countess summoning throwing knives only to be melted by Bert. Cal tightened the ropes summoned to contain the Countess making her choke and gasp. Samuel lulled his head back willing his eyes to close.

     "Maybe I can actually join these guys. They're probably gonna interegate me first. That's only expected. I'll give 'em whatever they ask for and anything I see as important. They'll probably restrict my access to things and have a goon follow me around. Thats fine. They may even put a power restrictor on me. Not that it'll work. My powers haven't worked in years. Not since the incident. But.... that's ok.'

     The van slows and I feel it turn. I look to the front and one of the goons nod at Bert. Bert nods back then turns to me. 'Here comes the blind fold.'

     "Ok Samuel Im gonna hafta blinfold ya. Just for security reasons. Turn around please right quick." I do as asked. "Sure thing Bert just don' let me trup I'm fooking clumsy." He chuckles as he tightens it against my eyes. "Sure thing bud."

     One of the goons scoffs. "He's sure used to listening to orders huh?" To that I chuckle. "Happens when your the fuck toy of a gang leader. Tho I'm trying to get out of that situation." By the way the van went silent I'm guessing I suprised them.

     I hear Vannessa burst into hysterics. "Shut the fook up Vannessa I'm sure gonna tell them allll about the shit you've done. They're gonna loooove you than huh bitch." *Silence* "That's what I fooking thought. Keep testing me."

    "Did you guys date or something?"

    "Yes-""-NO!"

    "Before you start spreading lies bitch wait till we're at least in the goddamn building were they can actually tell if we're lying.