//fix evans 'fake paralysis' //
Ella scoffed before laughing. "I've met my fair share of creeps, don't worry, nothing I can't handle" she smirked at him before her jaw dropped at him choking on his drink. She playfully slapped his arm. "You're totally making fun of my fantasy dream! At what age do fairy tales not come true anymore hm? I would like to think, fairy tales are forever" she giggled focusing back to the band.
Ella jumped slightly hearing his phone ring. She waved him off still sipping her drink and watch him walk away to answer his phone. Her head tilted slightly as she took the opportunity to look him over. She first described Joe to be a predictable antisocial nerd, it was different than what she was use to. But the more they hang out, the more she's discovering things about him that she never would've thought he would be into. Like Aerosmith or bars with live music. Ella slowly smiled as butterflies erupted in her stomach at the thought of Joe becoming something she never would've expected. Her eyes trailed down his body, her brows raising. And he even had a nice butt..maybe she was just really horny...it has been awhile since..and the tension between the two was becoming unbearable, maybe she should just finally invite him in her place. See what these feeling were really about.
She took in a deep breath as Joe walked back over, but his words weren't exactly what she was expecting.
"What? You're just leaving?" she said going to stand up to go with him but he was already making his way out. What.the.hell.
She pulled her hand up to her mouth, blowing into it and taking a sniff. Well it wasn't bad breath that ran him away. She groaned loudly pulling out her phone as she sat back down. Normally, she would text Evan to hang out but..clearly he didn't want to be bothered. Ella swiped through her apps..why didn't she have more friends..? Her thumb hesitated over the tinder app. Was it that serious? She was..tensed, Joe left, Evan was MIA, and well...the night was young.
She opened the app, swiping right until she found a few matches that were close by. She grabbed her bag and left the bar to go meet up with her tinder stranger.
***
"HELLLOOOOOOOOO" Evan banged on the glass walls repeatedly as he screamed on the top of his lungs. It's what he's been doing for the past hour and half after the weird serum Joe gave him wore off. But no matter how much he screamed and yelled and banged, nobody ever came.
He only wondered what that freak was doing with Ella. 'god don't sleep with her bastard' he thought pressing his forehead against the glass. He closed his eyes, trying hard to think before opening them again. He needed a weapon..something he could use for when Joe came in the cage again. Unfortunately there wasn't much to work with. But maybe..he could ask Joe for something..like..like a hammer! No why would he give him a hammer...but..if something was broken..would he come in and try to fix it? his eyes slowly went to the green chair that he once was bind to. He walked over to it, examining it quickly before nodding. Evan began to psyche himself, jumping up and down and taking deep breaths He lifted his leg, using all his strength to kick the arm of the chair. It barely budged. He did it again, hard this time cause a cracking noise to echo around him. He smiled to himself feeling like his idea would work. Joe already expressed that the chair was important. This would get him distracted for sure.. and with one last blow, Evan broke the arm of the chair off. Picking it up and hiding it in the back of his pant's waist band as he began going over and over in his mind the plan of evacuation. He was gonna get out..or he would die trying.
