Porshea's POV
Who the hell do they think they are? They can't keep us captive to this shocking machine. They are fucking maniac's. Once I felt the first electric shock, I felt it course around my entire body. They can't fucking torture us for their own free will. They are fucking sadists.
The guys popped up on the TV screen. Missy was trying to convince them that they were 'too weird' for them, but obviously that didn't work, they just laughed it off. Out the corner of my eye I saw something move. I looked at the moving object. "Wait what the fuck?" I said, making Sammie look at me, then back at her free leg.
"Oh my god Sammie I fucking love you for being Goth." I told her. Her studs on her boots cut through the rope. She started moving her arm vigorously. I was confused at first, but once the rope snapped and fell on the floor, I realised she had her stud bracelet on. Sammie untied her other arm and then untied her leg. She stood up from the shocking machine and quickly made her way towards me.
She was just about to untie my legs, but I felt a shock that was worse than before. "AHHHHHHH!" I screamed. The pain soared through my body, I could feel everything being hit by this pain. I could feel my organs being hit multiple times. The shocking stopped, but I could still feel it tingle throughout my body. I started panting a lot, and I could feel my senses come back to me.
I opened my eyes slightly and all I saw was Will and Sammie fighting. I was fully awake by now, I tried yanking my legs and arms out of the chair but it wouldn't budge. I looked around, something around here that was close in reach I could use to pry myself out of this killer machine. I saw Sammie's stud bracket on my arm. She most of put it there whilst I was getting tormented.
I moved my hand back on forth vigorously until the rope fell on the floor. I removed the bracket and placed it on my other arm, repeating the action. Once my arm was free, I undid the ropes on my legs. I quickly got up from the death machine and looked at the fight between Will and Sammie. Sammie was currently on the floor, trying to push Will off her as he tries to place his forearm against her neck.
I looked around and found this weird silver trolley full of doctor equipment? Guessing they need this for extra measure. I grabbed the syringe full of an unknown clear substance. I grabbed it and quickly made my way to Will, putting him into a tight headlock. He tried escaping my grip, but that was never going to happen. I injected the unknown substance into Wills neck.
His body went limp and I let go, making him fall on his side. I pushed him out of the way and help Sammie up, engulfing her into a hug. "You alright?!" I asked panting slightly. "I'm fine. Are you?" She asked and I nodded. "Thank you." She said, holding me tight. "You helped me out of that chair by putting your bracket on me. I was returning the favour." I replied, departing the hug.
"Let's tie him up before he wakes up." I told Sammie and she nodded. She grabbed her ropes and I grabbed mine. I tied his legs up and she ties his arms behind his back. "Remind me to never put syringes with unknown substances around the house." Sammie joked and I laughed. We stood up at the same time and looked at each other.
"Now let's go and get Missy."
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