Velvet and Veneer had always been rivals against Y/n, everyone knew that. While Y/n never passed Velvet and Veneer at the top she didn't mind as she was also an A-list actor and found that made up for her music loss. Well, at least it was until she...
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VELVET POV
I woke up gasping, lurching forward as I coughed and sputtered up a little blood. I look around looking for Y/n in worry. I'm back in the middle of the room but I'm alone. Would she leave me by myself after what I had just done?
"Don't think that you're getting off easy with this, You will suffer well" Y/n says from behind me as they put their hands tightly on my shoulders. Making me shiver as my breath hitches. They walk around me as they snatch my chin into their hand.
"You're lucky you're alive, You obviously don't know what taking what you have as grace" They snarl as they get into my face. She peers down at me with anger before her face falls flat as she pulls away looking down at me as though I were merely trash.
"You have such lovely working legs, Honestly you don't deserve them," She says while smiling down at me sickly. As she does my heart drops my eyes watching in horror as she grabs a sledgehammer. I felt her grab my ankle out of the restraining place, placing it directly in front of me held by a firm pole in the ground so that my leg was still. They grabbed my other ankle, placing it in a restraint next to my other ankle, making me shiver and wiggle.
"Please don't! I'll never do it again, please! I plead with her as she holds the sledgehammer up.
"No sorry Love, You need to learn," Y/n says as she brings it down onto my left leg. I scream out in pain as my bones shatter and splinter my leg bends unnaturally. My eyes are wide as tears drip down my face, my mouth open in a silent scream as I bend and squirm as the pain shoots up my body. She picks up the bloody sledgehammer again before slamming it down into my right leg making me choke in pain as tears stream down my face.
"Maybe that'll teach you to appreciate what you have," Y/n says as she starts to bandage my heavily fractured legs so they'll heal right. She takes my ankles out of the restraints and places them down gently. My mouth is still agape and tears are still dripping from my eyes. She snatches my chin in her fingers making my face scrunch in pain as I look at her with shaky eyes.
"You're so gorgeous, but never do that again," She says as she presses her lips against mine. She pulls away before touching her lips to my ear, her hot breath making me shiver.
"Or you'll end up legless" She hisses as she pulls away from me glaring into my eyes before shoving my face away with a grimace. She walks to a table grabbing a syringe.
"I don't trust you awake now, you've lost the privilege," She says as she places the syringe in my arm making me wince.
"That will nullify your pain so be grateful," She says, making me shiver. I see her grab an IV needle and a bag of something on a pole as she rolls it towards me. She comes up behind me before grabbing my hand and inserting it, making me shiver. She quickly tapped it in my hand to keep it there. I look at her with sorrow. I feel my head start to lower as my eyes start to flutter closed as I falter between consciousness.
"Night, Night Darling," She says as she kisses my forehead my eyes finally close as I let my brain fuzz out to numbness.
Y/N POV
I looked down at Velvet my eyes in a glare before I sighed and headed back up to the main floor. When I walk out, I put the fridge back in place before walking over to see Veneer on the couch still asleep. I sigh in relief before walking over to Veneer on the couch, I pull a syringe from my pocket and gently stick it in his arm. As I do I see him flinch but not startle awake. I start drawing some blood from his arm, keeping an eye on him to see if he wakes up but all he's doing is flinching occasionally and scrunching his nose. I know that the concentration of propofol can have weird side effects on your dream so this is normal. When I draw enough blood I gently pull it from his arm and place a small bandage over it so it's not noticeable. I take the vial with me into the kitchen and open the same cabinet I had opened earlier to get the propofol and grab a different briefcase. I open it and it's filled with many vials of named blood. I put Veneers right next to Velvet, I know he's not the brightest but he's still in a panic and grief mindset, and at one point he'll get desperate and might find Velvet and I need his blood for just in case it's a good tool so that I can create more if he loses to much blood just as I've been using with Velvet. I put the briefcase back away after closing it gently. My head straightens up at the sound of a gasp. I stand and speed walk to the couch in a slightly fake concerned way. I see Veneer sitting up, his knees to his chest as he holds his head in hand and sobbed. I came over and put an arm around him comfortingly.
"Y/n I can't take this maybe it's all my fault we had just fought before she disappeared! I was fighting about her not hurting your dog and that it's not the dog's fault. I told her I hated her! She was so upset after I told her I didn't want to perform with her anymore! This is so my fault...." Veneer said crying into my side, his lip wobbly and his makeup smeared. I look at him as I mask my surprise at his confession. He never said that before. That was new information that made my caution level rise at least ten levels. I knew he felt like it was his fault but that was survivors guilt everyone has it, but no this guilt was personal. He knew his actions against her eventually led to this ending, meaning he could get desperate to find her so that he wouldn't get eaten by the guilt. I can feel my heart pounding in my chest as the realization that I'm holding maybe the one person in the world who would try and find Velvet in my house, and I'm doing it very casually. I swallow the lump in my throat. It just means I have to be very careful, more careful than ever before.
"Listen Veneer everyone makes their own choices meaning that your words can only influence others, if she felt like what she did earlier then no matter what you said could have changed her choices, everything happens for a reason good or bad, we'll find her soon don't worry," I say leaning my head on the top of his head as he sobbed into my shoulder as we sat on the couch.
"I promise," I say with a smile knowing my words hold no truth to them, He'll never find her and if he continues to grow restless he might never be seen again too. I just need their inheritance first so he's guaranteed a little time before making him disappear too.
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