Too Bad to be Bad | 18+

Chapter 40 : Fill the void

This is a wild Game of Survival

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"YOU DECIDED to kill him?? BECAUSE HE WAS USELESS IN THE WORLD?" Ryder shouts

I hum, with my eyes closed and I am relaxed as ever.

I didn't clean myself up yet, the blood is starting to dry on my skin but I couldn't care less.

I'm back on the swim chair outside, the weather is dark, gloomy and cold. There are soft rain drops falling, but not alot or heavy- just enough.

A fresh ciga between my fingers, a hookah standing tall by my side, my hand wrapped around the hookah pyp as I place the pyp to my mouth Inhaling all that smoke filing my lungs.

I blow the smoke out, making a cloud above my head because let's face it?? HOOKAH SMOKE is the best and worst smoke.

"You're smoking two different things??" Rayden asks in a impressive tone

"Brother you know I've always smoked, you just never knew I smoke everything" I say breathing out loud

"I can't handle this, I.. I have still work to complete at the house and people to take care of..so.. Aaron you keep an eye on her don't let her out of you're sight" Ryder says sounding tired.

I open my eyes, they standing around me staring down at me.

"First of all.. I don't need any of you to keep an eye on me. What the fuck is that even? Second of all...I have work to do too and I have people to take care of too..but I'm not uptight about it" I say looking at all of them

"And last, don't stand around me like that I'm not dead yet." I say waving them to stand a distance from me

They take steps back,Ryder rolls his eyes like a bitch and Rayden nods, Aaron just stares at me

"Brianna, please behave, don't do something reckless..just be here and enjoy this nice weather. We will be back tonight" Rayden says with a much better tone

I nod, He smiles and walks off, Ryder glares at me and walks off, I show middle finger to him, Aaron chuckles and sits next to me on the other swim chair

I look at him

"Don't talk" I say and lay back down, looking at the sky.

My mind drifts off..to a bad place..

In Spanish Mansion
Day 1 :

Dean walks to me, the sharp knife in his hand, the other hand is holding a drill

"Now it's time..to Torture you"

I glare at him, a dead glare. He smirks

He rips the t-shirt but not quite off me, He stabs the knife through my arm making me grit my teeth.

He sways the drill around in my face, I just stare at him. Dean walks to stand behind me and lift my shirt to reveal my back--and then I start to feel the drill bolt going into my back

And I actually screamed, I screamed because I could actually feel it..not the pain, not the agony or anything..but I could feel the drill bolt hitting against my bone

"Do you feel that Brianna? That is agony!" Dean whispers in my ear while stabbing the knife deeper

And pushing the drill more into my back, I greet my teeth together but eventually let my mouth open and scream out, Dean laughs over my screams