OPS Shenanigans

A Tortured Mind

When Nell is in the Kill House what if they do a little more than keep her hostage.

Nell watched as blood trickled down her leg and poole on the hard floor. Her head ached and her eyes stung. All she wanted to do was curl up and cry.

But now was not the time to over dramatacise. She was only being held hostage and beaten within an inch of her life. But she still did not cry.

"So sweetheart." One man said licking his lips. "feel like going a couple rounds with me."

Nell knew what he was implying and she didn't like it one bit, it was almost as bad as Eric's cheese and bacon soufflé. "You may have to buy me a drink first." she spat. "or ten!" The first mans partner burst out laughing holding his sides.

"That's it, I've had it with you." he growled making his friend laugh harder. He brought a knife to Nell's cheek and slashed it lightly across. it stung in agony. Making Nell bite down on her lip trying to hold back the tears that were threatening to escape her pain filled eyed. So much so that her lip began to bleed as well as her cheek.

"Hey we need her alive. Just because you have anger issues." said who Nell assumed was like the second in command as he walked in holding a beer and a sandwich.

He stood right in front of Nell and made her watch him eat it. Her mouth dry as a dessert watching him chug the cold beer. "So tell me little pixie what have you and your little friends heard about us." he said in between bites of the pastrami sandwich.

"That is none of your business." she yelled holding her ground.

"BITCH." The first guy yelled pistol whipping her across the jaw. Nell reached up and wiped the blood off of her chin. She wished that her friends would come and get her.

As she was sitting their praying for some mercy. A crony came waltzing in carry Nell's messenger bag and laughing hysterically at the phone in his hand. "You have got to see this Boss." he said holding up the phone inches from the top guys face.

"Move it back genius, I can't see." Te crony stepped back and now the top goon was laughing along with the rest of his henchmen.

"What's so damn funny!" Nell asked scowling at them.

"We found your weak spot." the one with the phone taunted holding it to her face. On the front screen was a picture of her and Eric after they had had a few glasses of wine and were fooling around taking ridiculous selfies. It was the same one that Eric kept as his computer screensaver.

"He is not a weakness, he is a strength." Nell retaliated.

"A strength you are never gonna see again." the top dog sneered.

"What are you going to do to him." Nell yelled.

"No the question is what are WE gonna do to YOU."