No Tomorrow

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Wherever this room was, it had several drains set into the tile floors, blurry and tattered looking curtains everywhere and mini hooks with various looking tools on them; I wanted to vomit at the stench of human blood everywhere but I was afraid to move.

"I've got special orders for you from the man himself missy."

The man with the apron sneered at me and cuffed little bands of silver around my wrists and ankles and patted at his pockets with his beefy looking hands until he pulled out a used looking needle that was full of a dark blue liquid.

"Normally we don't bother wasting any serum unless it's on a pregnant whore but Boss says he doesn't want you resisting at ALL."

I tried to snap the bands off but before I moved too much the man had taken ahold of my chin and shoved the deedle deeply into the side of my neck into one of my arteries, I cried through the gag in my mouth but my body was already growing heavy.

"Time for shut eye, you bitch."

*

"You're sure that you don't want to keep her? She seems- I don't know, those two seemed different compared to the last people we brought in through here."

Something cool was touching my skin near my hips and when my eyes groggily opened enough to see I wanted to scream, I saw my body lying flat naked on the table and Garret was leaning over my body tracing lines all over it with a bright purple marker. Neither of them seemed to be bothered that I was stark naked but I suppose that cannibals wouldn't give a shit to begin with.

I can't move my body...what the hell did they give me?....

"No, she's the first one to get cut like I told you before you came to get her. I've got some of the other people she came in with lined up in the draining room so you'e got your work cut out for you today."

He traced a few more lines over my breasts and when he saw that my eyes were open he held the marker with a flourish while he stepped away from my body.

"Don't worry, just marking down the sections of your meat for frying or the grill- you get our special treatment since you were oh so helpful."

He put the marker on  the table before he patted the big guy on his shoulder and left the room through a bloody looking curtain to my left, when I heard a door open I could hear whimpers and moans but it was cut off just as soon as I'd heard it. I struggled trying to move my limbs around but I couldn't even move a toe, the man in the apron was humming to himself and raking his fingers over an assortment of sharp looking tools that looked like they'd been used to butcher cattle with.

"A shame, really. You would have made a pretty good little pet."

The man spit onto the floor before he turned to face me again and show me what was in his hand, a long slicing knife with a curved tip at the end with serrated edges and a blue battered handle. My heart thudded painfully in my chest when he moved my left arm and positioned the knife just under the most fleshy part of my under arm.

"Ah well, job's a job at the end of the day."

Ever so slowly he began to carve into my flesh and my scream was loud as it bubbled through my lips, my last thoughts being on Jay.

*

Jay's POV:

"Go, go! We need to get out of here- I'll go look for her."

After busting open the door to the container a big explosion shook the ground around us and caused quite a few windows to blow out into tiny shards, Maggie took point before I dashed off into the mess of buildings and weaving in and out of panicking people in pure panic mode. I stopped a horrified looking woman with a blue shawl wrapped around her hair by the wrist and gripped it with enough force to bent it back at an angle.

"Let go of me! This place is going to hell!"

She tried yanking herself free but I just bent her bones back harder until I heard a tiny snapping along her thumb and she shrieked with agony, going halfway limp on the spot; I let a little bit of authority leak into my voice when I spoke to her next.

"Your people took a young woman away from me a few days ago, her eyes are like green emeralds. Where do you assholes take the women you kidnap? Don't lie to me or I'll just snap your neck like a fucking toothpick."

I flexed the muscles in my hand and she cried out again when the action tore a few tendons in her remaining fingers, I could tell by the look on her face that she wasn't a strong willed fighter to begin with.

"Fine! If she's still alive she's probably in one of the rooms where they butcher people- I don't have the slightest clue if she's still alive but that's where she'd be."

My whole body began to shake with tremors and I felt her wrist snap completely in my hands, falling back against the top of her arm with the crackle of bones like bubble wrap, every fiber of my being wanted to change on the fly but my heart was dead set on finding Belle.

"Let me go god damn it!"

"I don't think so, you're going to take me to her."

*

"Oh my god...you're all fucking monsters."

The woman had managed to slip away from me before I found the place she was talking about and I almost wish she hadn't so I could have killed her, I was going to have nightmares because of what I saw; Belle's naked body was layed out on a tiny metal table but I couldn't tell if she had anymore life left in her.