Kickdrum Beating in My Chest Again (Alternate Version)

Chapter 116

               !!!!!!!!!!Author's Note!!!!!!!!!!                                     

Hello Everyone! Happy Friday (I know, I missed it)! I hope every one had a good week! Mine was fine. I took it easy because I was really tired. I think my body is still recovering from my breast reduction surgery. I'm completely healed though. All my restrictions have been released, so I can do things like swim, take baths, etc. I'm definitely looking forward to it. I did try to get this update up before I had to leave for band practice, but I was busy and I didn't make it. Sorry!

Anyways, this week, Dan reacts to Joe's experience, Patrick tells him about his meeting with his lawyer, and they commiserate about how much they hate Gabe band Brad. Then it was time for the show. Joe was going to beat the fuck out Justin. Dan helps Patrick walk over to Gabe's table and sit down. Joe then picks a fight with Justin and beats the shit out of him until he's out cold and can't get up. Joe mentions that he's surprised that the guards didn't break up the fight and Gabe tells him that he compelled them not to interfere. They ask Gabe how he punished Justin and he explains that he fed on him and made him forget that he was a vampire. Finally, Dan and Patrick return to their table and Joe joins them when he's done with his post-fight procedures.

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Chapter 116

********Trigger Warning for Graphic Violence and Drug Use********

"Oh my God! Are you ok?" Dan asks.

"I was better than I was when Gabe fed on me. I didn't feel nearly as sick this time, but that's probably because Brad made me drink a small amount of his blood. Honestly, I don't feel great, but I can function. I didn't feel like I needed to visit sick bay after I woke up. I was more messed up by the drugs though. It took a while before they wore off, but yes. I'm fine. This one was so much more painful than Gabe's feeding. This made Gabe's feeding feel like a fucking cakewalk." Joe adds.

"Good. That makes me feel better! I'm glad you are ok. I'm sorry you had to go through that. I know it's only a matter of time before they start feeding on me too, but I'm not looking forward to it when it happens. What about you, Patrick? I take it things also sucked for you too? How as your meeting with your lawyer?" Dan asks.

"Yes, they did. I was hoping to have an intelligent and productive meeting with my lawyer, but that did NOT happen at all. It must've been drugging people day for Brad, because he drugged me before my meeting with my lawyer too. He didn't just drug me a little bit either. He drugged me to the point that I could barely walk, my head was so cloudy that I couldn't think straight, and I could barely stay awake. If I hadn't been chained to the table and that floor, I would've melted off my chair into a puddle of goo on the floor. She didn't even recognize me when Brad sat me in front of her and she asked Brad if he'd made a mistake and brought the wrong inmate to her room. Suffice it to say, my meeting with my lawyer was completely sabotaged. Then there was the issue where we couldn't understand anything we said to each other. It sounded like she was speaking a foreign language. She tried to bypass all that though by reading lips. It took me a while to figure out what she was asking me to do based on her body language, but the drugs were wearing off a bit and we were able to communicate that way for a while. It was slow, but it was progress. After that, Brad came barging in saying he had to do a "welfare check" on me and he drugged me again, but this time, it was a much higher dose. It basically made me incapable of doing anything, so she ended our meeting, and Brad took me back to our cell, dumping me on the floor. I'd already lost consciousness by then, so I don't remember anything until I woke up a few hours later." Patrick informs him.