Sociopath // Grant gustin

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Jenny's pov

My head is throbbing so bad. Ughhh. I open my eyes and I'm in a room. I think the same room. I look around and try to move my arm but I can't.

I'm strapped down to a table. I start yelling again hoping the cops are still here. I stop for a second to listen to nothing but silence. Crap!!

I struggle against the restraints trying to get free but it's not working. I know I'm so dead. Grant is going to kill me. The door opens and there is a bright light and the door closes so it's dark again. Someone comes toward me, they turn on a light it's over me. Where I'm laying.

It's Grant. " Hello , how are you feeling Jenny?" He asked me and stoked my face with the back of his hand. I try to my move my head but it's strapped down also. " Alright Jenny , the thing you did was very bad of you" Grant says. He smirks and the door opens again. It's Nick, he has blood all over his hands and he stands right next to me. Next to grant. " It's all taken care of" nick says and rubs his hands together and puts them to his side.

" Alright I need help , can you stay?" Grant asked nick. " Yea , sure what do you need help with?" Nick asked. " Her" says grants and points at me. " I want to teach her a lesson"

Grant grabs a needle. He pinches my arm and puts it in. He doesn't take it out and let's it sit there. " Take that fucking thing out my arm" I say. Grant ignores me and goes back to his little tray thing with stuff on it. They both put gloves on. Oooo blue my favorite color. (A:N: Sorry just trying to lighten the mood 😂😂)

Nick grabs a blade off his little tray and puts it to my arm and cuts and goes like 5 inches.

Grants pulls the needle out of my arm and I flinch. Nick un straps my head and I move it around. Grant is smirking like crazy. I spit on him. But once I do that, I think nick stabs me right in the side and I scream out in pain. I start crying like crazy. Crying for help. " Someone , help me, help" I scream and cry. " Darling , nobody is here to help you, they're dead" grant says. He pushes my hair back. He does that for 5 min and I calm down. I close my eyes, wishing I could just go home.

Grant stands right behind me and leans my head back. He cuts my neck a little bit, I flinch, it barely hurt. He is doing someone , I feel his fingers inside my neck, I cry out in pain. I get my leg lose from the restraint, and I kick nick right in the chest. He falls back a little, I scream out in pain, that was the side where I was stabbed I twist my arm trying to get it free but it doesn't work , before I even do something nick grabs my swinging leg that's in the air.

I try to kick his face but he punches my side and I scream out in pain distracting me from escaping and he straps my leg down, but this time with a different restraint, the kind the y use in a mental hospital. He does that with my wrists and my other ankle. He is way stronger than me. Plus grant still has his fingers in my neck so I'm not risking anything now. When I was swinging my leg , I was thinking about the the damage grant could do to my neck if something slipped.

Grant takes his fingers out my neck and I hear a little beeping thing. " alright that was a success" grant says. Did he fucking track me. Hell nah. Before I can stay anything grabs leans my chin back and places a mask over my face. I start panicking because it smells awful and it's hard to breath. I hold my breath , he is trying to put me to sleep, I'm done playing his little game.

" Just breath it in, take big deep breaths , everything will be fine , just breath please" grant says. I still hold my breath. " He said fucking breath it in" yells nick and pounds on my stomach and I take a big breath in. I take a lot of breaths because it hurt and I'm crying, he took the wind out of me. I just let myself slip and I fall asleep.

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