Kelly
"Do you mind breathing on my neck!" I whispered loudly.
Bryan then hit me on my shoulder and shushed me.
"Is it my fault that I'm being sqaushed between you and the fish behind me." Ella whispered back and poked me in the neck.
"Ouch!" I pinched her thigh and shoved her back.
Bryan shooshed me again and hit me on my arm. If only I was not in such a cramped room right now, I will show him where he can shove the shoosh in.
"Girl the only thing that is fishy is whatever is between your damn legs. Kelly stop complaining and move foward man... the girl is touching me." Patrick whispered irritated.
"Why don't you move yourself? Or do us all a favor and move off a bridge." Ella suggested to him.
"I can't move when this one is in front of me." I pointed to it in front of me and continued. "I don't want to touch her... we don't know what type of bacteria is growing on her body." I whispered to Patrick.
I screwed Dey as she looked back at me with her stank face and continued to listen over Dustin's conversation with the police. I tried to get as much space between me and her as possible by pushing Ella back to Patrick, cause no way was I going to suffer being in this small room touching two infectious girls.
If Patrick did not like that then he can move back himself or jump out the window. I looked back to Patrick and saw him scratching the wall, trying to find something to grab on without touching her to get himself out through the window, and laughed before getting hit on my shoulder again.
"Bryan the next time you do that I'm going to punch you in the face." I warned him.
"Be quiet man. They might hear you from down there." Bryan said.
"Then get this f*ckery behind and in front of me out of this room.. don't forget the queen of all the f*ckeries next to f*ckery number two." I told Bryan.
"Aye!" Patrick said to me and slapped the back of my head making me move forward to gain balance. Sh*t that hurt!
Ella took advantage of that and pushed me forward so she could get space between me and Patrick. She came flying onto my back and said whispered, "Sh*t," as Patrick kicked her to me to get more space for himself.
When I managed to push Ella off me harshly and look up, I saw Dey in front of me so close, I jumped like a cat would when it fell into a bath full of water, and retreated backwards so there was distance between me and her. I felt Ella behind me breathing down my neck. AGAIN!
"Don't talk about Faith like that!" Patrick said, defending Faith. "She's not f*ckery... she's my wife." Patrick said with a grin.
Faith, with her ear against the door, managed to move her left hand towards the knife on the counter and sharpen it before she turned around, looking pissed, and told Ella to move so she could stab Patrick. I started to laugh as Patrick tried to move Ella in front of him for sacrifice without having to touch her.
"I'm not your wife!" Faith said loudly and Bryan and Dey shooshed her.
She screwed them both and they put their hands in the air while moving away from her. She nodded her head and started to move towards Patrick with the knife, so me and Ella moved out of the way cause we knew better than to stand in her way. Patrick was smiling at her and stuck his foot out trying to kick the knife and her away while laughing as Dey pulled her away from him.
"Put the knife down, you don't want to be arrested now." Patrick said.
"I don't give a sh*t about the popo!" Faith said loudly.
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