As I leave the bedroom, I realise that I'm not myself. I'm not sure when I changed, but it's my other side that is heading for the session. My stomach is bubbling with excitement as I realise all the chaos I could cause. This is going to be fun.
I walk into the session room, hand in hand with Glen. Madison looks up from her notebook and notices my attire. Or, rather, the lack of it on my upper half.
“Not going to grace us with a t-shirt?” she asks.
“Nope. It's too warm. And I'm thinking I want to go outside later for a walk and maybe catch some rays.”
I feel the tension in the room at that, and take pleasure from it. Madison clears her throat awkwardly.
“Let's discuss that after the session, okay?”
I nod and take a seat on the settee furthest away from her, pulling Glen along with me. When he goes to move closer to everyone else, I pull him onto my lap. I hold him to me, determined to keep him from moving out of embarrassment.
“Dan, come on...” he mumbles, but I ignore him. My arm snakes around his waist and rests on his stomach as I look at Madison. The invitation for a confrontation is in my eyes, and I want her to bite. But she doesn't.
“No, it's alright,” she says to Glen. “If Danny's more comfortable that way, then it's fine with me.” She moves her chair closer to me, beckoning Mark to follow. I feel the small smirk on my lips, knowing that I have complete control here. What I say, goes.
“So, Danny, since our last session, how have you been doing?”
“Really?” I sneer. “You're going start it like that? You know, you sound so fucking stupid when you talk like that.”
I feel Glen tense as he realises what's happening and I tighten my grip.
“You know we have to do it this way, Danny. I'm your counsellor. We have to talk like this in sessions. So, if you could please answer the question.”
I don't answer. I just stare at her, challenging her. She can't make me talk. And she knows it. After a few minutes, she looks up at Glen.
“How has he been?” she asks. Glen opens his mouth to answer, but I cut him off. He isn't stealing my moment.
“You'll never guess what we did.” Her eyes are back on me and I smirk. I've got her interest now. But it won't be that easy. “Well, I guess you could-. Mark probably went and told you. Seeing as everyone has to report back to the Big Boss when I do something out of the ordinary.”
“What did you do, Danny?” she asks calmly.
“Ooh, you won't be very happy with Glenny boy here. Not happy at all. He put himself in a whole fuck-ton of danger.”
“What did you do?”
“You're going to be so angry! I can't wait to see the look on your face...”
“What did you do?”
I grin. Now is the time. “Show them your chest, Glen.”
Everyone's eyes snap to Glen, but he doesn't move. I look up at him and see tears rolling down his cheeks. Anger bubbles in my stomach and I grab his chin threateningly.
“I said, show them your chest,” I snarl. He shakes his head, not looking at me.
“No.”
“Show them!” I scream, seeing him wince in fear. But still, he doesn't move. I push him off me as I stand up, holding him tight against my chest as I rip his shirt off his body.
I hear the sobs escape him, see the horror on Mark and Madison's face as they realise what I've done and I love it. I snigger into his neck, kissing it threateningly as I glare at the other two.
“See what I can do? Leave me unattended, and look what happens?” I laugh sadistically. “You're so fucking stupid. Thinking he will fight back. This little bitch let me do whatever the fuck I wanted to him. And you want to know the best part? It turned him on.” I run my finger along Glen's jaw, revelling in his weeping. “Didn't it, Glen? This part of me made you all hot and bothered. You could barely contain your dirty little self. You wanted me. You're just as sick as I am.”
“Danny, stop it.” Mark's threats mean nothing to me and I laugh at him.
“You really think that will work? You really think telling me to stop will hold me back? I haven't been out for so long and you think that a feeble attempt will make me go away? Oh Marky boy, you know so little."
“So you and Glen had sex, is that right, Danny?” I hear Madison say calmly. I look at her with a sick grin.
“We fucked, that's right.”
“And how much of it do you remember?"
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A/N - Hey guys! So what are we thinking of this chapter? I needed a little bit more dark in there again. Got too squishy for my liking! Please let me know what you think of this chapter, I always am interested in your opinion of the darker ones. Also, there's good news and bad news both rolled into one. I've just finished the rough draft of the story! I know how it ends! Take from that what you want...but let me know how you think the story will end. I bet you won't guess! Thank you so much for your continuing support. Vote, comment, do your thing. Much love x
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Dead Man Walking (Glanny Fic)
FanfictionHe's lost his way. He can't find his way back. Violence and cruelty rule his life, and Danny O'Donoghue doesn't know whether he can ever go back to the way he used to be. Half of the time, he loves this new person that he's become. But the part of h...
