I slowly start to blink my eyes as I wake up. It took me a moment to register that I'm captured by the last people I ever wanted to see again. I tried to sit up but I felt on both sides of me. When I looked I saw the twins. I tensed instinctively. I tried to get up but apparently that disturbed them too much.
*Groan!*
"Where are you going?" The one on my left asks rubbing their eyes. Just some back ground we only cuddled and I was on my back and the twins chose a side. Instead of answering I turned my head to them and gave a 'Are you serious' look.
"Why are you not talking again?" The one on my right asks. I gave them a 'really' look.
"What?!" They both asks. I just stare at them blankly. After a while I got tired of waiting for them to realize and talked.
"What do you think I was gonna after waking up?" I ask them. After another minute they still didn't realize. "Bathroom." I add facepalming.
"Oh. ...OH! SORRY!" They say after it clicks. They lead me to a bathroom. They tried to come in w/ me but I immediately shot that down. They pouted but they listened. I just wiped and that single motion made my face drain of color.
"FUCK!!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs.
*Bang! Bang! Bang!*
Artemis! Are you ok!" I hear the twins bang on the door.
"Get me some fucking clothes and get Tiffany's ass here!" I yelled at them.
"We'll mom but you're not getting any clothes." One says.
"Either bring me some fucking clothes or I'll fucking stay in here till I die!" I roared.
"Like hell you will!" They yell banging on the door harder.
"Woah what's going on here!?" I hear Tiffany asks. The twins explain what happened and what I said.
"Bitch get the fuck out here now!" Clint booms.
"Where the fuck is Tiffany at!?" I yell.
"I'm right here." She says.
"Get by the bathroom door now!" I order.
"Who the fuck do you think you're talking to?!" She asks offended I ordered to do something.
"Fucking do as I say or else got it bitch!?!" I roared out. The other side of the door went dead silent. After a moment I heard muffled shuffling.
"I'm by the door." She says. She kinda sounds timid.
"Where it opens?" I ask.
"Now I am." She says after some more shuffling.
"Good." I say then pop the door open and yanked her in and slam the door close under a minute. I pinned her to the wall after locking the door. "Do you have any supplies?" I ask.
"What?" She asks taken aback.
"Do you have any period supplies? Preferably tampons." I reiterate.
"Oh, OH! Um do you know what to do? Do we need to have a talk, the talk?" She rushes out.
"What!? No! My mom already helped me w/ my first period! I just need the supplies! The hell is wrong w/ you?" I ask.
"For the last time I'm your mom. And not here what do you use I can go get you the stuff and everything."
"Fine but got something I can use temporarily and some clothes?" I relent.
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Unwanted Attention
Terror"Are you fucking serious?!" I coldly laughed out. "Enough!" Clint roared. He approached me and before I knew what was gonna happen or what was even going on! He slapped me. My head snapped hardly to the side, my cheek stinging. "Don't blame them for...
