The Poison Flower

One Angry Slut

"How can you see into my eyes,
Like open doors,
Leading you down into my core,
Where i become so numb,
Without a soul,
My spirt's sleeping somewhere cold,
Untill you find it there and lead it back home
Wake me up"
the radio boomed my least favourite Evanescence song, don't get me wrong, i love Evanescence, But bring me to life is cliche, its repeated all the time on radio and music channels, it sort of gets annoying, but Amy Lee's voice, ❤❤❤
I yawned heavily, opening my eyelids to reveal my glistening olive green irises, i glanced around my petite but cozy room, to find a small tray set on the miniature table, i heaved myself out of bed, my face still stinging from crying myself to sleep last night, wobbling over to the tray,
In there sat a cup of Orange juice and a bowl full of fresh, summer Fruits along with some honey, Yum, i grabbed the tray and waltzed over to my bed, where i scoffed the delicious berries, Starfruit and Melon down my throat, "so good" i moaned through a mouthful of raspberries,
"HUH, WHO'S THERE" Rydell screeched through the door, oh god, "Carmie, the girl you kidnapped" i stated, confused as hell, through a mouthful of fruit, i downed the juice and pulled my body of the bed, flattening my nightgown
"Is anyone with you" Rydell impatiently snarled, the door handle started to jiggle,
"No, at least i don't think so" i gulped, glancing at the two other, mysterious doors, Rydell burst in, rage and jealousy stole his emotions,
"Why were you moaning" Rydell raised an eyebrow, checking out the room,
"Food" i scoffed, indicating to the now nearly empty tray,
"what did you think.... EW EW EW, NEVER NEVER EVER, NEVER" I bellowed, disgusted, i ran to the bed, where i burried my trembling body in layers of warm, slightly tear stained blankets,
Rydell chuckled softly, muttering something under his breath, that i couldn't quite make out, the door clicked shut, i flung the bedsheets of my figure, to find that he left, and a little note now sat on the table,
I walked over cautiously, picking up the note delicately
'Carmile , you are not allowed to leave this room, till you are instructed to, The first door on your right is the closet, the middle is to the hall, but you don't need to know that, and the one to your left is the ensuite, i hope everything is satisfactory, even if it's not, you're still staying here, Ana will be up shortly to keep you company, unlike you, she has freedom, if you want it, you have to earn it
Regards;
Rydell, Diel, Sol and Vince xxxx'
Hatred burst through my body at the mention of Maggie or Ana, that lying, deceitful Grass muncher, at that moment i couldn't care less about being trapped in this hell hole with perverted russians, no, i was more focused on confronting this major ratty slut
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
"GO AWAY MAGGIE, ANA WHATEVER, I NEVER WANT TO SEE OR HEAR YOUR VOICE EVER AGAIN, I HATE YOUR GUTS" i cried, shoving the table infront of the door, barricading the lying slag from entering,
"It's Vincent, YOU MADE MY DARLING CRY, AT LEAST HEAR HER OUT" He screamed, banging on the door voilently,
"OH I SHOULD HEAR HER OUT, I SHOULD HEAR HER OUT, SHE BETRAYED ME, SHE NEVER WAS MY FRIEND AND YOU'RE TELLING ME I SHOULD HEAR THAT SLUT OUT" i raged, punching the crumbling wall in anger,
"ANA IS NOT A SLUT, SHE MAY ACT LIKE ONE BUT SHE'S NOT, JUST LISTEN TO HER, SHE LOVES YOU LIKE A SISTER CARMIE" Vincent protested, kicking the door even harder,
"A SISTER MY ARSE" i scoffed, prancing towards my bed,
"CARMIE, PLEASE LISTEN TO ME" Ana sobbed, clearly upset
"WHY SO YOU CAN BRAINWASH ME WITH YOUR CODSWALLOP" i sneered, turning the radio up even louder, The next track was Rise by skillet, my favourite song
"PLEASE" Ana begged, sobbing hysterically
"NO, HOE, GOODBYE, ADIOS, GET LOST, HOPE YOU GET HIT BY A TRUCK" I sneered, before turning up the radio even more
"CARMIE OPEN THE DAMN DOOR BEFORE I BUST THE DOOR DOWN AND GIVE YOU A WHOLE CAN OF ARSE WHOOPING" A loud, angry voice boomed; Rydell