(Many have Heisenberg as a cool dude or an angry uncle but I won't, he will be quite a disgusting man from my fic)
Donna's mind was spinning, spiraling into heavy anxiety.
Her hands were clammy and shaking.
She could find Wendy nowhere.
"She left me." Her mind whispered, making her want to cry.
She had sent Angie to look around outside while she looked everywhere around on the inside.
She wanted to cry, hating being left alone, abandoned, discarded all over again.
But before she could spiral too far Angie's agitated mind connected to hers again.
"Donna!!!"
The doll held up a syringe to her.
Donna grabbed it, it didn't look like any she had tho.
Her finger squeezed, the glass cracking and shattering, peppering across the ground and releasing a familiar smell, a strong plant based sedative from plants that like to grow in rust and mold.
"There was this near it too!"
Donna grabbed the paper silently, it was a bit faded with the water from the snow but the words were still clear as day on the surface of it.
-Can you come to the elevator? The one outside near the cliff. There is a special plant that grows near it but with the lycan infestation I feel scared and don't want Angie hurt to get it. Many thanks, Donna-
Her thumb poked a hole in the note, it almost looked exactly like her cursive writing, almost perfectly mimicked, the only things off about it the Os loops were too flat and the Es were pulled too long but she never showed her writing in great detail to the creature so she could have been tricked.
The creature.
For the first time in a long while, Donna's inner anger won over her fear, knowing who would be so lowly of a scum to use such underhanded techniques.
She crumbled the paper in her hand, a strengthening glare mixed with worry in her eyes.
"Heisenberg." She breathed out. "He got Wendy..."
"What?!! We need to save her!! Who knows what his planned!! And Mother Miranda could realize she is not with us!!"
"I know all that Angie." Donna's shyness was not seen, her overwhelming worry mixed with anger all directed towards her brother in Cadou dwarfed any of her fears. "Let me make a phone call."
"To who? Mot--" "Not Miranda." She cut Angie off, surprising the doll since she almost never did it unless she was too embarrassed but this Donna looked quite angry. "I know just the sibling to call to take care of the metal dog."
He dared to take Wendy, take what is hers, and this time, Heisenberg made a big mistake.
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"I really can't understand why she got the new toy, trust me, we'll have much more fun here~" Wendy didn't react.
That morning she had found a note, telling her to meet at the elevator that lead out of the Beneviento property, She could have never guessed this man, Heisenberg, faked Donna's writing.
Wendy thought if she had watched her write more maybe she would have picked up something but she had let her guard down around Donna and was in this trouble now.
Deep in the factory of Heisenberg, in the belly of it, the lycan gathered, howling and growling as their master, Heisenberg, circled his newly found price.
Wendy growled passed the metallic gag in her mouth, Heisenberg had created Miranda's restraints after all so he knew how to make more.
Unlike his mother's requested ones, the cuffs on her arms were large tubes of metal encasing her forearms whole as they were in her back and twisted since a smaller pair attached her thumbs together so she couldn't free her arms, a short chain held her collar to her arm cuffs, each time she dropped them a bit to relax she would press it into her throat, forcing her to lift her arms. He had also put a short length between her legs, shoulder width only, limiting severely her ability to kick up or anything.
"Like come on, really? The most useless lord there is! Moreau would have done a better job then her because like, look at you! Not even broken in!" She was getting quite angry at what he was saying about Donna but she was stuck currently.
She hissed at the man, coming out of her drugged daze as her neck burnt, still feeling where the dart was shot in.
She sat up before standing, having long learnt to do it with no help of her hands, she had been laying in rotting flesh filth she could only describe as his previous victim.
She stared at the still mostly intact hand near the pile, the body had been pulverized with a hammer hit, pieces going flying, for a moment she wanted to chow down on the hand, her stomach agreeing with a growl but his laugh brought her back to reality making her growl loudly at the man.
"Oooh I angered the pooch." He laughed. "Now, bow and lick my boots dog."
She headbutted him as he tried grabbing her face, making his hat fall as he backed up, cussing up a storm.
"We'll need to teach you discipline! Lycans!!!"
She gasped at the heavy blow she got to the ribs, making her stumble as the chains clung when her legs tried to stability her, pulling tight and not letting her step where she needed, falling over.
She rolled to the left, avoiding the heavy hammer and, with unfortunately learnt muscle memory, flipped herself on her feet, crouching and growling, looking at another of those bigger lycans, alphas as she decided to call them right this moment.
It roared at her swinging down Heisenberg's hammer and hitting the ground, denting the metal in.
"This is not good." She hissed in her mind, the smell of blood and flesh distracting her as her stomach punched itself in protest that she wasn't feeding it, she was surrounded in an unknown place and chained, shackled, facing an alpha in a fight.
"Magnificent!!" Heisenberg laughed, clapping, easily climbing on a metal crane, sitting on it right over the platform, staring down at her with a grin as he rubbed the blood from his nose away as her forehead had hit that. "Make some noise lycans!!! Today will be a great show!!"
Wendy clenched her fists despite the pain it caused, wanting to make Heisenberg suck his own dick but as the huge alpha lumbered over she knew she had bigger problems.
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