I realize as I look around at all the grinning faces that this is definitely a setup, no doubt about it, I turn to look at the Dr Mac, from the look on his face he realizes that this has all been planned. I watch as he turns to the other inmates which are all still on their beds.
" There is no need for trouble here boys, let's just all be civil" I watch as the inmates look at the Dr with intent.
" Sorry Doc we are just following orders".
" While you are in here you follow my orders, you all need to stay in your beds".
" If you think that is going to happen Doc then you are delusional" one of the men said in a throaty laugh, they rise from their bed, their hands are now fee from the handcuffs, which kept them anchor to their beds.
I know now that this is a scary situation to be in, as the Doc moves to my side of the bed, I find myself scramble out and backing my way back against the wall, realizing this is stupid as now I have nowhere to go, as four big men come strolling towards me, looking like they are ready destroy me.
" We were told to kill you straight up, but I am thinking we might have a bit of fun with you first, what do you think boys? he is to pretty not to have a taste of".
A chorus of " hell yes" fill the air.
My body goes still at this notion, why do I keep ending up in these situations, I question myself, my eyes meet the Docs, and he knows we are definitely going to have to fight to get out of here alive. I quickly search the room looking for a way out, or somewhere to hold up until this shit is all over, I look at the Doc again and he makes a small notion with his head, I follow his eye line of focus and see a small room of to my side, it looks like a medication room as well it is full of other equipment , but it looks locked.
I feel something slide into my hand and look down to see a card which I know instantly is my ticket to freedom which is going to get me out of this situation we are currently in.
" I think I will have first go at him boys" A giant of a man starts taking small steps towards me, I feel a tap on my hand and look down to see the Docs hand singling towards the room.
" Come on guys you don't want to get in more trouble than you are already in, you will add more time to your sentence if you do this". The doc tries to reason with them.
" Doc I suggest you get out of our way and let us have the boy".
My body is now trembling with fright, my heartbeat rapid as I flick my eyes around for a way to get to the room, I am in disbelief, I could be murdered here and more, I look around me for anything I could use as a weapon, starting with the bed which I push over causing instruments and an array of items fly at the men as they move towards me, I pick up a scalpel that has come of the suture tray and arm myself with it ready to fight.
" Look boys, the twink thinks he can fight us" I hear laughter from all around me as they keep taking slow and steady steps towards me.
" I bet your other mate wasn't laughing when I kicked his ass the other day, he ran off crying like a Pansey" I sass back, I hear a snort at my side.
" That was you kid, he ended up in here, you got him good, you come at us we will fight you" Doc takes a stand up against me and he has armed himself with a syringe and another scalpel.
" You think you can take us on really, bring it on".
The only space left now which separates us from them is the bed, which can easily be moved, I watch as Doc nods his head at the room his signal for me to make a run for it, I watch as he pushes the bed further into the room coming flush up against the men taking them all by surprise and I use this opportunity to run with everything that I have left in me, Just as I get to the door a hand grabs me pulling me back against a hard chest, he must have forgotten I have a scalpel as I bring it back and stab him in any part of his body I can, I keep stabbing util I feel his grip loosen and I am back at the door, I managed to get the door unlocked and just as I turn around I see if the Doc was behind me I watch as his body hits the floor as blood starts seeping out I yell out but I know it is no good, I halt in my step torn between going to him or going into the room, His eyes briefly meet mine and he nods his head for me to go in, I know they don't want him , he is just collateral damage, in the wrong place at the wrong time.
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Fighting for life
FanfictionLouis Tomlinson has been accused of murder and is now in prison being held captive for taking the life of Olivia Wilde, Harry Styles who is dark and irresistible , take possession of what he thinks is his . will justice be served or will Louis be...