Vince Schneider gets choked out and is left for dead
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The last thing Vince remembered was being choked against the bricked wall, the lack of air in his lungs and black dots filled his vision before passing out.
He was taking a leak, releasing his bladder a bit too unaware of his surroundings and ended up getting choked against the bricked wall, unable to move nor break free from this hold. He could hear police sirens wailing and the sound of crickets around him, trying to find a way to free himself from this deathly vice like grip of the figure, but he couldn't do anything.
In a few minutes, the man passed out on the concrete completely defenseless and defeated.
The next minute Vince woke up gasping for air, he couldn't breathe. He can't breathe and he needed air.
Vince quickly moves his hands to his face, trying to attempt to lodge whomever he thought was on him but nobody was there, slowly he fluttered his eyes open he was sprawled out on the concrete, slowly pushing himself up to a sitting position as he coughed as he felt air reach his lungs again as he begins to massage his throat, pulling his phone out of his pocket.
His throat felt parched and heavy, feeling as if sleep would take him again so he rolled back on over on his side closing his eyes, letting the sweet blackness take him.
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He woke an hour later, sighing as he managed to push himself up, still massaging his throat as he climbed in his car and pulled out and sped off back to his mother's place. Once he arrived to the empty house he sees a note from his mother.
I'm at a work meeting in London with Christina Carpenter. Be good. And get a job Vince.
Vince fought the urge to roll his eyes as he crumbled up the note and put it in the trashcan and skimmed the kitchen for something to drink for his throat, grabbing a cold water from the fridge, leaning back against the wall and brought the bottle to his lips. He swallowed, the water soothing against his throat. Taking a long much needed gulp of the water until it was finished and he chucked it in the trash, opening the fridge again, looking for anything else to drink.
He rolled his eyes as he didn't see any beer with a sigh he slammed the fridge door shut and looked around the kitchen again, grumbling under his breath before going to inside the cabinet and the freezer. He saw a frozen pizza and grabbed it, tossing it on the table, opening the box and put it in the microwave. He shut the microwave door, and nuked it.
As Vince waited for the timer to reach zero, he scrolled through his notifications on instagram. Below his post he could see Liv's and she was posing with Chad for a photo and he fought the urge to roll his eyes but he continued to scroll through social media until he saw a photo that was a picture of him pissing against the bricked wall. who the fuck took this? Maybe Liv's fucking with him—but why would she go to through that much trouble after what occurred at the bar.
Vince was pulled from his thoughts by the beeping of the finished microwave. He jumped slightly, shoulders raising. He quickly put his phone down and opened the microwave door and pulled out his pizza. Setting it down on the counter, opening the fridge to grab the ranch to dip his pizza putting that down at the table and making a trip back in the kitchen, putting his phone in his pocket and grabbing his unopened beer and his pizza, closing the fridge with his foot, both hands full.
He set his beer and pizza down on the table— he pops open his beer and sat down, pulling his phone back out. He scrolled through whilst also smothering his pizza with ranch until his brows furrowed in confusion as he sees someone had tagged him in a photo and he clicked on it and he saw several photos of him he had been at his own house.
what the fuck? Vince thinks to himself as he blocked the person.
He went back to his pizza but his phone pings with a message just as he goes to grab the first slice of his pizza. Groaning, mentally cursing under his breath as he checks his phone and sees an unknown number had messaged him.
Did I take your breath away, Vince?
Vince took a bite of his pizza until he saw that message and he choked on his pizza, choking and coughing until the piece of half chewed pizza spewed out of Vince's mouth as he immediately starts to gasp and choke
He felt as if he couldn't breathe and he immediately started to wipe at his mouth and he groaned softly as he skimmed his surroundings as he heard a noise but couldn't tell whom was there until pain erupted in Vince's neck and he stumbled in fright, attempting to touch his neck where he thought he'd feel blood but he didn't feel any blood as he looked at his hand and back at the figure as he stumbled again, vision fading in and out of focus before he had collapsed onto the kitchen floor, eyes fluttering as his vision was really going spotty now as he couldn't move.
Vince's face was pressed against the tiled kitchen as he couldn't move. his vision was getting fainter and fainter before he fluttered his eyes close as everything went pitch black.
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