I woke up with my head spinning. Everything was blurry and I couldn't see a thing. Everything is dark. That is, until I hear the flick of a switch and I see Brandon, with his signature cocky smile. I try moving but Im laying down, strapped to a cold table. And dammit, I'm still naked. I look around. Brandon goes over by some papers and writes something down. Where am I? So this is what I see.
~ beakers, goggles and test tubes
~ machines and expirements everywhere
~notes and sketches and journals of all kind.So Im in a lab?
Just then I feel a horrible pain down there. It hurts when I move my legs.
Well if I could.
Brandon finishes his notes and walks towards me. He glides his perverted fingers up my legs and touches me down there. Instantly I wince. "Sorry honey" he said with an evil smile " but I couldn't help myself. I just had to." At first I couldn't figure out what he was talking about until it finally clicked.
He... raped me??
I started crying thinking about what else he must've done while I was knocked out. I didn't want to. What else did he do? Brandon went back to his notes.
"Brandon!" He looked at me. "Tell me something... did you inject more of the chemical into me?" I cried. Brandon laughed at my tears. "My sperm? Yes" he laughed. Wait is he kidding or is he for real?
"No you idiot! Compound Z! Did you or did you not inject me with more of it?" I cried even more now. "He got up and walked up towards me. He puts his hands on my neck, and gently pets my cheeks. " Oh baby, you dont know what you've got yourself into." He gave me a kiss on my cheek. And out of nowhere he takes off all the belts holding me back. Once they're all off I try to stand up but I cant. Put shot through my arms and legs. Everything hurts. Brandon smirks at my pain.
That bitch.
I manage to sit up. I stand to my feet and walk to a nearby mirror.
And I cry.
I have a black eye and horrible bruises on my body. I have scars of every kind, and it looks like I was recently sliced by a knife. There are marks all over my neck. Not to mention the bruises in between my legs.
Staring at the monster in the mirror, Brandon comes up from behind me with a hug and a kiss on my cheek. And instantly I turn around to give Brandon what he deserves.
Slap!
Brandon's face was about as red as a tomato. I feel friggin' awesome.
Take that bitch!
I turns around and hits me with a punch. I scream like crazy. He picks me up and throws me across the room. I crash into a table I recognize seeing. Everything looks so familiar but I cant remember where I am...
He beats me up some more and than he gets these glowing handuffs out his back pocket.Which is also familiar.
Brandon walks to me and bends me over. He puts my hands behind my back and say " These are your new electromagnetic cuffs sweetie." He pets my face. "Your daddy made 'em for me" Wait my dad did what?? He pulls out a remote and presses a button. The cuffs go zzzz! and stick together. Magnet handcuffs, huh? That kinda sounds like something my dad would make. He slaps me hard in the face. "And dont you ever touch my face again." He gets up, turns off the lights, and enters a password to leave. Here I am. Stuck crying in the dark all alone.
Again.
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Heyyy you guys its Angel. :) Sorry for taking so long on this chapter, ive been kinda busy. But vote and comment lol i wanna know what you think! :D
And as for Jasmine...Where is she?
What is Compound Z?
And what the hell is Brandon's problem??Theres only one way to find out ;)
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