Dan's POV
"Hello, dickhead." Ashley opens the door and closes it behind her.
"Hello, asshole." I raise my head to look up at her towering over me. She smiles sarcastically at me and walks towards the chest in the corner. I twiddle my fingers around the chains that are keeping my arms elevated.
"Hm. Knife or crowbar?" She peers into the box.
"I'd rather neither of them."
"Maybe a shot of both then." She searches around the chest and pulls out a butchers knife and a crowbar.
"Bitch." I mutter.
"Why can't you just be nice to me?"
"Because I know that even if I was, that wouldn't change the treatment I get, so I might as well say what I want."
"That's true." She lifts the crowbar in the air and swings it at me, hitting me right in the stomach.
"F*CKING SH*T BITCH!" I scream before coughing up some blood. "Give me a warning first!"
"But this way hurts you much more, meaning it's much more fun."
"Sadistic prick."
"Like you can talk."
"I'm nowhere near as bad as you."
"You're ten times worse. Those people are just oblivious to the fact that you're manipulating them."
"I'm not."
"Well you're lying to them. You're pretending to be someone you're definitely not."
"I'm not lying to them... I just... Haven't told them anything."
"I know you've been lying to Philly."
"About what?"
"You lie to him about what you're doing. You lie to him about who you are. You've said that you're going 'out with friends' or 'doing homework' but we both know what you've been doing. He thinks you're a good person, you manipulative bitch."
"How do you know if I've been lying to him or not?"
"You really think I wouldn't read my fiancé's messages?"
"He's not your fiancé you f*cking psychotic bitch!" Shouting this gains me another smack from the crowbar in my stomach.
"Oh will you shut up?" She complains after I let out another cry of pain.
"I-"
She kicks me in the stomach and grabs me by my face.
"I said shut up."
I give her a hateful stare.
"Good." She smiles and picks up the knife.
"You said you wanted a warning." She smirks and raises the knife in the air. "Guess this is it." She stabs me in the arm, bringing the knife down to make a rather large cut as blood pours down the side of my body.
"GAH! F*CKING BLOODY HELL BITCH!" I let out a cry of pain.
"I SAID SHUT UP!" She swings a punch at my face, causing blood to come out of my nose and my lip.
"Don't you have a fake wedding to get ready for?" I breath as I loose more and more blood.
"No. I have a real wedding to get ready for. One that you're coming to, so you've got to get ready too."
"Why can't you just kill me?" My breaks get longer every time I talk.
"Because that's no fun. Plus, you deserve much worse than just death."
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Say it (AmazingPhil x Reader)
FanfictionA new boy moves to your village. You become great friends with him, but will you become more than just friends? Drama is happening at school, at home and, well, everywhere! Will you be able to deal with it? Make choices as you read through this stor...
