Kissing Death (ON HOLD)

Kissing Death ~Part Seven~

~Part Seven~

"Dinners ready princesses." Was all I heard. "Fuck you Kir, can't you see we're busy?" Kate whined. But I still couldn't see who they were speaking to. The voice still sounded familiar though. "Does it look like I give a fuck? The Dragon said to get everyone on our floors asses down there before she gets her whip. So hurry it up." The girl growled. I assumed when she said the dragon she was referring to Catherine the receptionist. "Fine whatever we were done here anyways." Kate said. "By cutie." She winked at me and planted another sloppy kiss on my lips before her and Ashley both left the bathroom. It got deathly quiet for a moment after the two girls had left. I wondered if the other girl who had saved me from their torture even knew I was there, the sink was blocking most of my figure out after all. "Get up you can't be late either." The girl said her tone becoming slightly less threatening. The top half of the sink was blocking my view so I could only see the lower half of her body. She had a pair of vans on. The left one had a hole in it. Also a pair of dark blue skinny jeans. And a batman belt. "I... I can't... I'm handcuffed." I whimpered. "Wow nice going newbie." She snorted. She dropped down to her knees so I could finally see her face. Suddenly she became extremely familiar. 'Hey princesses. Mind moving away from the front door?' That's where I recognized the voice from. She was the girl who saved me earlier. Our eyes met through my choppy bangs. Her's a bright shade of blue, flecks of a lighter blue shade were scattered around them. She wasn't wearing a drop of makeup but her long eyelashes and perfect skin made it practically unnoticeable. She had long wavy blonde hair that almost touched her waist. She was wearing a Sleeping with Sirens t shirt and about ten bracelets on each arm. I must have looked like an idiot as I gaped at her. "Wow you actually are handcuffed." She said as she looked at my raw bleeding wrists. I nodded pitifully. "You're lucky I know how to pick these things." She sighed and reached into the pocket of her jeans. Pulling out a bobby pin. I could feel her working on the lock above me. But every time my wrist would move it sent a shock of searing pain down my arm. I just bit my lip in attempt to not make a sound. "There your free." She said finally as she attached the unlocked handcuffs to her belt loops for safe keeping. "Thanks." I rubbed my wrists and hands in attempt to get some feeling back in them. She helped me to my feet and let me lean on her shoulder till my legs stopped quivering. "Wow nice face." She said with a smirk. I turned and looked in the mirror. My cheek was swollen, and my jaw line was beginning to bruise. Great. "You should really stay out of trouble you know?" She sniffed and looked me up and down quickly. "It always finds me anyways." She nodded and raised her eyebrows slightly. "You got a name? Besides Deaths daughter I mean."

"Hadley." I said softly. "And you?"

"Kirsten."

"That's a pretty name."

"I guess." She shrugged suddenly turning slightly shy.

"This was just a one time thing. Don't expect me to bail your ass out every time got it?" I nodded an bit my lip. "Dinners ready. Probably should get down there before The Dragon figures out we're missing." Kirsten said. "See ya around I guess. Try not to get hurt. Just lay low." She said giving me her last words of advice. "T-thanks!" I said quickly before she left the bathroom. She turned back. Those beautiful eyes meeting mine for a moment again. "Don't mention it. To anyone got it?" Her voice taking on it's icy tone again. I gulped and gave her some form of agreement. "Good." And with that she left me alone to wonder what the hell had just happened.