The Mental Disorder

Chapter 24

When I was ready to go, Chandler was still in my living room.

"Your still here? I thought you left. Never mind it doesn't matter you have to go I'll promise I'll tell you everything after this is over. Now go. Sho." I said trying to swat him out the door like a fly.

He just grabbed my hand. My heart skipped a beat, or a couple.

"Son of a bitch let me go, now!" I yelled at him. But I couldn't meet his gaze while doing it, making the shouting harmless.

Damn, I'll really need to go. I got to catch him by surprise so he'll let me go for just enough time.

I looked at him with a flirtatious look. He looked confused and lessened his slack on my hand but not enough.

Time to bring out the big guns.

I took a breath and kissed him on the lips. I may have heard fireworks in the distance. The quick kiss quickly turned a passionate one. Our lips moving sync, our kiss was kind of like dancing. Like ballet or something. The kiss was getting hotter by the second. He let go completely of my hand, but instead had his arms around my waist. I could His sharp abs from under his shirt. Eventually I even felt Chandler Jr. If you know what I mean.

Oh shit, I have to be somewhere.

I pulled away from him, and payed my hand on his cheek drinking in all his facial details. I had a feeling it would be a hole before I saw him again.

"Thanks for the date Chandler." I said before running out the door. I heard him sigh, and it nearly broke my heart.

"Please Jade, at least tell me where your going." He shouted down the hall.

I ignored what he said and ran out the apartment building. I stopped for a second to catch my breath and look behind me.

Gotta keep moving.

I started sprinting to Hollow street. Once I was there I caught my breath and composed myself. Once I did I walked down the ally confidently.

3 shadows stood at the other end. Their eyes seemed to glow as I approached closer and closer. I saw their sadistic smiles as they looked at me up an down.

When I reached them I have them a scoff. "So you guys are the ones that are supposed to escort me to wherever we're going? Wow. They must have scraped you guys from the bottom of their shoe. I mean I am their guest of honor, I deserve better." I said sticking to the plan.

"This one talks a lot of smack to her escorts. Our boss said to get her alive, not unscathed." One of them said.

They all approached me at once. I couldn't go anywhere because I needed to free my family first, so I took every hit. They kicked and spat on me and I toke it and I didn't complain. As My father and I planned I made sure I put a fight. I ripped any type of material they had on, or tried to shed their blood on the pavement. Maybe even try to get chunks of hair to fall. Just as I was about to pass out they stopped and put a potato sack over my head and carried me to what I think is a car.

As we went to wherever we where going to, I heard the whispers and laughter. I felt a couple of jabs to the ribs. I could only pray that my father had gotten to where we were to collect the skin, hair, and blood samples. I really hope this plan goes as planned, or else my beat down would have been for nothing.

With out knowing a get slipped out of my eye. After that tear, I refused to let the water works to come.

"Hey Rickie! Do you think the boss would mind if I do a quickie with the pretty little girl in the back of a car?" A man near me asked.

Wow. Men are pigs. If they rape me here. I swear I will crate total chaos on this world.

"Nah I don't think he'll mind but not in the car. We'll at the abandoned barn up the road. But I only have one condition you have to let me hit that after you do." I assumed was Rickie said while chuckling.

Sick.

I felt the car slow down and pull over.

Are they actually going to do this? Are they going to stoop so low and rape a girl who has a potato sack over her head?

I was pulled out of my thoughts when one of the men roughly dragged me out of the car. I felt the crunching of the leaves under my feet. I heard the trees moving fiercely, the leaves thy where still on it was whispering. Fall was kicking in full gear, I realized this when I shivered so much it was like a mini seizure.

I shoved in the ground made of hay. I guess we were in the barn. I heard unbuckling and then a soft tic tac jabbing my face.

"Better start sucking baby cakes." A man said.

I slowly felt around and grabbed the tic tac, the pulled on it like I was milking a cow. I heard the man howl in pain.

I took the opportunity to take the sac off my head.

I looked at the man and soaked in all his features. "High cheek bones, dark coal eyes, muscular build, dark straight hair, a tattoo of a spider web on his neck, and a tic tac dick. He could have been a very sexy man but his dick is a deal breaker." I said out-loud to my father.

"Excuse me? Who are you talking to?" The man holding his penis asked.

"I like talking to myself. Helps me to keep sane." I replied, though really it was not the case.

"A tic tac dick? Bitch I'll kill you!" He said lunging for me.

I easily dodged his lame attack. When he turned around he made the mistake of looking into my eyes. "You'll die burning in a fire, in your own personal hell. December 13, Friday the thirteenth. Oh, double whammy! 2039, oh wow not a lot of time left only 6 years. Wanna fuck me now bitch?" I said looking into his cold eyes.

His eyes slowing transformed into fear and regret. He slowly put his tic tac away, and scratched the back of his neck. He crouched low and held his head.

"Hey Davie! You down hitting that pussy yet? I really need a 'hate my job fuck' right about now." Rickie said. "Woah you okay there buddy?"

"The bitch told me how I would die. She's a fucking witch. We should burn her on a pole." He said with tears in his eyes.

"Hey you shouldn't have tried to make me suck your tic tac Davie. You want some of this Rickie?" I asked turned to him.

"Davie! You shouldn't believe her she's probably lying so don't worry about it man. I don't know about you but this is an easy fuck and I'm getting my dick sucked." Rickie said.

"Oh so you don't believe me? Well I guess we'll have to find out in 6 years right? Hey do you want me to do an impression of your screams?" I asked Davie.

"Please no." He whispered, he looked up at me. Literally at my mercy. He was on his hands and knees looking at me with tears in his eyes, he looked pathetic. I almost felt bad for him.

"You are so lucky I have a conscience Davie. But I'm warning you if you ever rape or joke about raping a person ever again, I'll come and find you and mimic what your lay scream will be." I said whispering the last part I his ear.

He completely collapsed on the ground and broke down in tears.

The effect I had on him scared me, but made me feel powerful maybe too powerful.