Lainie's POV
Carl walked into the room, giving Miku and Beth room to leave, which they respectfully did.
"I want you to tell me exactly what happened between you and Liz earlier today." He said, turning around in order to check if Miku and Beth had left, which they had. His voice was stern, I had never heard him talk like this.
"Exactly what I told you earlier today, we were washing the horses and and came into my stall and walked over to the bottle of soap. When I was turned around she dumped the bucket of dirty water on me. We didn't even talk except for when I turned around and was pissed at her because she just dumped water on me and I just said 'what the hell'." I was wondering what he had heard, I assumed he heard it from Liz.
"Well that's nothing like what Liz told me." He said. Yup, I was right.
"What did she tell you?!?" I asked, infuriated that she would do something that so soon.
"She said that you had been talking shit about me and how you were just, well...basically using me!" He said, his voice getting louder at the end.
"Why would I ever do that?" I said standing up from the bed, looking down at him, he was sitting at the desk. I wasn't mad at him, I was rank pissed at Liz.
"I don't know.." Carl said, his voice trailing off.
"God, that ho!" I said out of just confusion and anger towards Liz and her actions.
"I'm going to go step outside." Carl said as he left the room.
Carl's POV
I wasn't outside but for 5 seconds and I saw Liz making out with some dude named Joseph by the horse pen. She really is a fucking whore.
Why did I ever believe her?? Why did I yell at Lai instead of just talking to her? I only knew one thing for sure, I had to go and apologize.
I started running to my room, I had to get to her as soon as possible. I got to the cell and ran in to see Lai with her face in her hands. I guess she heard me because right after I entered she looked up at me. Her cheeks were a more reddish tone and a small tear was just passing by her nose.
"Lai..." I said as I ran over to her, clasping her cheeks in my hands and kissing her, using my thumb to wipe away the single tear.
I pulled away and hugged her, whispering in her ear "I'm so sorry."
"It's okay." She replied.
I looked over to the door and saw that someone had just turned out the lights. I checked my watch. 10:47 pm.
I took off my shirt and laid down on the bed behind her.
"I'm going to go to bed." She said, laying her head on the pillow, facing me. She fell asleep within a matter of seconds.
*warning-this gonna be some dark shit*
Lainie's POV
I looked outside of the tent, craning my head around. As I looked to the right I saw Derek standing there with a rope in his hands.
"Derek," I asked "what're you doing?"
He came over to the tent and grabbed the hand I was using to support myself, causing me to fall to the ground, his hand still keeping a tight grip on my arm.
"Ouch, Derek let go!" I yelled as he pulled me out of the tent and onto the muddy ground, dragging me up to a thick tree. He yanked me up by my chest and slammed me against a tree, using the rope to tie me against it and bound my wrists together and them my ankles.
"Derek!" I yelled "What are you doing?!" He just continued to tie me up. I started to struggle against the rope. He came up from the ground where he had been bounding up my ankles and slapped me across the face.
"Stop movin' bitch!" He spat in my face, he then went back to tying up my ankles. I attempted to kick him away and I made him stumble backwards but he them came back up and kicked me square in the gut. My chest heaved over along with my neck and head attempted to heave forward but I was pulled back by a rope that had been wrapped around my neck, causing my to start coughing since I already had a bruise beginning to form around my neck because of the immense pain from the rope and my body's force going against it.
He then walked away and went into the tent, rustling around inside. I struggled to get out but the ropes were tied too tight so I failed to change anything.
He came back out of the tent with a bottle of whiskey, stumbling slightly. He had been drinking before he even started any of this. He took a large swig from the bottle and tossed it down after he replaced the cap on top.
He walked over to me and kicks my shin.
"Do you know how much of a bitch you are?" He asked, lousily pointing s finger in my face. I began to weep slightly, turning my face down.
"You crying bitch?" He asked as he finished the rest of the bottle, keeping it in his hand. He punched my in the stomach, causing me to bend over forwards and them slamming the bottle over the back of my head, causing it to shatter everywhere.
As I looked back up he punched me with all of his might on the right side of my jaw, causing blood to dribble out of my mouth and onto my shirt.
I saw Derek walk back to the tent and enter it.
"You can sleep there and think about what you've done!" He said and I didn't hear another word from him. Eventually I just fell asleep while tied to a tree.
I don't have much to say except for what?? I though Derek was dead, I'm so confused! Oh, you'll see😉
Bye loves,
Macy <3
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