"Mell!" Travis' voice rang through the forest.
Here we are again... Him chasing and I running. I'm always running... Can't run away from your problems they say. But what if your problems are a person? Wouldn't you be running from them?
I didn't really care where I was going I just was... Going. I was growing tired but I continued running. As I looked behind me Travis was pretty far behind but I couldn't see him anymore once I tripped. Fuck. What the hell did I trip on? I sat up to see what I tripped on.
I tripped on Gene. Shit why is he here...
"Oh look the mutt decided fall for me~ I've been wanting payback for what happened this morning... Just so happens I got Zenix and Sasha here to help me punish you for what you did~" Gene spat at me and pulled me up by the hair.
"Let me go.." I looked down not confident in myself. "I give up on this do whatever the fuck you want." Gene still had me by the hair but he let go. I backed up a few steps and held my arms out. "Do what you want."
"Oh I will..." Gene smirked and dragged me along with the rope he tied to my neck. Maybe with my luck he'd hang me with it. He stopped at a pile of leaves at a hillside. Moving the leaves aside revealed a small tunnel that lead to a room.
There was a hook in the corner of the ceiling Gene walked me over to it and tied the end of the rope to it. My feet could still reach the ground. He wasn't killing me just yet. "Are you going to scream, pet?" I cringed at the name he called me. I shook my head no slowly and gene smirked. He tossed the duck tape aside as he summoned his sword.
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I longed for death at this point he was only slitting small areas and watching the blood trickle. Most of the makeup over my forearms and face had rubbed off. Gene was literally reopening old scars. Sasha was in the far corner on her phone not giving a single shit about anything, whilst Zenix looked bored as he twirled a knife across his fingers.
Gene laughed slightly and smirked evilly as he stared into my eyes. He grabbed the knife from Zenix leaving Zenix even more bored. "Let's have some fun shall we?" Gene chirped.
"You mean to tell me that you weren't already?" I asked confused and annoyed. Genes eyes narrowed. "Who told you that you could speak, pet." Gene spat. Gene looked at the knife in his hand. "No... We are gonna take this further..."
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GUYS HELP I AM TEMPTED TO WRITE SMUT BUT ALSO AM NOT TEMPTED TO. FUCK.
