It was not fun. It hurt like hell. It was worse than death, I'd know, I've come pretty close to dying. No pain killers either and Samuel was smiling like a maniac the entire time. My head pounded as the needles were pulled out of my head, one by one. "Holy shit" I mutter gritting my teeth and slowly turning to face Emma who seems to be in just as much pain as I am. I sit up in the room. It's white like all the others, I take a deep breath, inhaling the sterile scent of the place. Emma is hunched in the corner her chocolate brown eyes full of tears. I walk over to her and wrap my lanky body around her short frame. "It'll be okay," I whisper "It's all going to be okay" I hug her until she stops crying, ignoring the eyes burning into my back. Samuel clears his throat. "What?" I snap.
"Come with me." He orders
"Why should I. I'm not leaving Emma with your asshole 'doctors'" I say, putting air quotes around the word doctors.
"I'd prefer not to use force"
Why the fuck is he so calm!? I scream in my head "I'd prefer if you fucked off" The man starts to walk towards me. I stand up, defending my friend. Samuel is much taller than me, despite the fact that I'm 5' 10", he towers over 6'. I step back cautiously. "Go to hell" I look him in the eye trying not to let my voice give away my fear.
"Come with me"
"Fuck off" I glare at him. "Leave us alone. Let us go on with our lives and fuck off"
"Wow, those words for a lady such yourself?" I raise my hand and let my middle finger pop up.
"Oh, whoops, what did you say. I wasn't listening." I smirk at him. As he continues to advance my smile falters. He grabs my wrist with a strong hand. "Fuck..."
"I believe," he said slowly "I told you to come with me"
"Well.... I believe I told you to fuck off and leave me and Emma alone...."
His grip tightens and my voice trails away. "Get off of me asshole!" I scream and thrash to get out of his grip. One of Samuel' s second in commands grabs Emma and pulls her away from me. I scream like a banchee trying to get away from the evil man. "Leave Emma the fuck alone!"
"Come with me"
"No!"
I punch and flail hitting him in the eye and jaw before bringing my knee up to his man parts. He crumples and releases my hand. I rush towards Emma only to be stopped by a strong and on my arm damn he recovers quickly. His other hand grabs my left arm and he smashes my face into the wall. I feel blood dribble out of my nose as my vision goes blury. "Fuck you...." I mumble in an almost inaudible voice as the room goes from white to black in seconds.
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