Vince always keeps up a facade in front of the public eye but what happens when he gets tricked and he then is vulnerable and people soon realize Vince is vulnerable.
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Vince Schneider had the widest grin plastered on his face as he followed Liv McKenzie's directions unaware of what was yet to come. He got a note by his car and he smugly wore that ugly smirk as he thought she'd take him back. Maybe it's finally looking up for the 22-year old as he walked with confidence. Truthfully, he was excited to be able to spend time with Liv. When he walked in he had a flirty smirk on his face, seeing a figure in the closet and he lunged forward, "gotcha, princess." He hummed until he realized it's a mannequin dressed in Liv's clothes.
"The fuck?" He says, beginning to furrow his brow until the door slammed shut behind him and locked.
"Liv?" He says, beginning to knock on the door and tried the knob jiggling it to no avail, hating himself as he heard a choked whimper escape his lips. Trying to keep his facade as he made a fist and bangs on the door.
"Funny, Liv. Let me out," he called, his voice forced as he tried to convince himself that he wasn't scared. He anxiously shrugs off his flannel and waiting for a reply.
He feels like he's losing air.
"Liv! I'm serious! Let me out right now!" He screamed, thankful that it came out angry than frightened.
The walls are closing in. There's not enough air, it's choking him.
"LET ME OUT!" He screamed, banging on the door an furiously jiggling the handle, his mouth felt dry and he was trembling all over. He felt sick to his stomach and he couldn't breathe.
White hot panic takes over as he threw his large form against the door, banging and shaking the handle, screaming for someone to let him out.
He kicked and screamed, letting out a horrid scream which turned to a sob.
When he was bathed in light, he was on the floor hugging his knees close to his chest rocking back and forth until he looked up as Liv knelt down.
"Shit, guys!" Chad says, watching as Vince gets up and begins to dry heave in a trash can.
Word Count: 393 Words
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