No Use Running

Truth is a Lie

Quinn looked around for anything that came anywhere near her. Most of these things had masks on or covered up. Some couldn't be able to do that as they were way out of human proportion. Her heart couldn't take it, every step she took made her experience worse. She needed space and...

Thud. She hit the floor her heart racing faster than normal. Vision blury, eyes grow wide, breathing shallow. She needed her pills. Or she'll die. Then something crossed her mind. The black vile in her pocket that man said to make a wish. She had to get to it or she'll go into shock.

As calmly as she could but something stopped her. Her body froze. No! Not now, please not now. Even though she pleaded her body didn't respond to her commands. She was in defet and prepared to die any moment.

"Quinn" a small child's voice called. She could not move but she knew it was Sally. Like an angle she came at the right time. Sally looked at Quinn in the eyes but only smiled. It was not the friendly smile she gave but an evil smile. She then said "You're dying. Oh god bless me I needed to see something entertaining. Your life is my TV" she laughed like a maniac. Quinn gasped but nothing came out as she tried to call for help. She was hopeless and defenseless.

Sally's hand moved in her pocket then she pulled out the black vile the man gave her. Quinn almost cried out. Sally smiled. She opened the bottle waving it around "Do you need this? Do you want this" Quinn only gave out a short groan in which Sally placed it near her lips and said "You'll need to remember I saved your life in which I own you now" Quinn didn't mind as long as she still has breath in her lungs she was happy to do almost anything. Slowly Quinn drank the vile as Sally giggled with her full boredom decrease a little.

When she finished Quinn layed there regaining her heart rate. Then she slowly carefully said "I wish I never had this disease and ever remember this place" she closed her eyes but something burned inside her throat. It felt like it was sizzling. Her hands reached up to it but the burning sensation traveled down. She wanted to scearm but she feared if she did it would just increase. So she cried hot tears of pain, praying for mercy. She hardly noticed that the little went out to find help.

More tears fell as the burning trevaled up her skull. It was unbearable. She bit down on her lips. Jack and the faceless man grabbed her gently but it mad her body worse. In which she finally cried out everything she was holding back. Breathing hitched, body buring, she was losing her mind. She slowly closed her eyes letting the darkness engulf her whole.

.......

Jack P.O.V.

It was an hour before we finally had Quinn in an ice shower. Her scearming still echoed in the halls and in Jack's heart. Anna didn't know what happened to her or how she got to a deathly heat. She was the one to tell everyone to throw her in an ice shower. It was so bad that even Slendy came out nd had to carry her to the room to get treated. It was so painful to see her like that.

"Jack..." The voice neared but Jack only had his head hang in shame. Then the voice's foot came closer he knew it was Jeff. He smelled of blood, cigarettes, and hair gel. His feet stop.

Jack tense up then in a growl "Where were you?" Jeff inhaled deeply then gave a short sigh. "He came after me" Jack laughed then went silent even with Jeff being so patient it only gave him the upper hand as he tackled him to the floor. Jeff growled starting to punch him. They tumbled grunted. Like starving children after a piece of bread someone threw at them.

"Boys boys calm down. You'll wake up Quinn" a foul stench of blood and hate filled the room. Jack growled as he pushed Jeff off. "Toy Maker" he laughed insanely then walked.

"What the hell you want" Jeff and Jack said in unison. Toy maker chuckled slowly walking Jeff yelled again "GET AWAY FROM HER!" What came next was that Jeff slipped through making a hard smack, but then he yelled in pain. Jack quickly got up to grab Quinn when a sharp pain struck his hand. He yelped in pain, pulling back he noticed that the smell of sweet strawberries and lime where in the air. There was no mistake about it, the person who stabbed him was none other than Laughing Jack.