Brenda gasps and looks at Louis with a cold, and frightful expression. "Come here you little rat." Louis says and drags her away from the kitchen and into the dining room, where the other girls were gone. Brenda whimpers in pain as Louis pushes her to the ground. "What have I told you about snooping around? Hmmm? You never listen!" Louis screams and kicks her near her ribs. "I'm sorry! I got lost!" Brenda cries and curls up into a ball, trying to dodge the kicks she was receiving. "You got lost? The kitchen is even four hundred square feet wide!" Louis scoffed. "Come on Brenda. You are a smart girl. I expected a better excuse from you." Louis crossed his arms and gave a disappointed look. "I didn't mean to see that." She looked at him, but was still covering herself. "You didn't mean to? Then why did you walk in?" Louis bends down and looks at Brenda straight in the eyes. "I thought it was a refrigerator! I didn't know! I'm sorry. Please don't hurt me!" She says as she tries to crawl away. Louis pulls her by her shirt and rips it off, revealing her bra. "You are going to pay for this." He growls and starts to undress her.
He quickly grabs a condom that was in his coat and unzips his pants. He then slides the condom on and forcefully enters Brenda. She screams in pain as Louis roughly moves. "I'm- s-sorry!" Bre cries. Louis slaps her across the face and turns her around, before entering her asshole without any warning. As he tears it open and stretched her out, he finally finishes and slaps her ass with full force, leaving it red. He pushes her away and takes off the condom, throwing it and burning it once he finishes cleaning himself. "Now, have you learned your lesson sweetheart?" He asks as he walks in the room and bends over to see Brenda.
Brenda bites the inside of her cheek and looks at Louis' perfectly shaped face. She moves a little and looks at her foot, before looking back at the man once again. She acts fast by kicking Louis in the face, causing his head to snap back, and him losing his balance. Bre gets up quickly, grabs her clothes and runs out of the room, and into the hallway, where there was nothing but darkness and coughing sounds. She limps as she runs pass by the cells, where a few girls were lying in bed, covered in vomit. Bre cries and begins to put on her shirt, not caring if it was a little ripped. She puts on her shorts and looks back, hoping that Louis or Liam wasn't following her. After she passes the cell, there was one cell door that was slightly open. She sees a body lying on the ground and goes to the girl inside and opens the cell door wide, and sees that part of the vomit had blood in it. "What was in that meat? Or human." She asks herself and walks to the other victims, seeing the same result. "He killed them! On purpose!" She cries and starts to run away. "He will not get to me. Not in a million years. I need to get out of here." Bre encourages herself to continue forward. "All of the girls here are dead. Except for me. I need to be the one alive to tell this story." Brenda whispers to herself as she passes by another hallway that had more cells. "Please don't tell me he is following me." She looks back once again.
She makes it to another turn and sees a door that leads her to another long hallway. She opens the door quietly and closes it in the same manner, before running off. As soon as she continues to move away, her adrenaline kicks in, causing her to move faster and not limp as much. She goes through different hallways and rooms, trying to find a weapon or some sort of sharp object to defend herself. She walks into the room where she was forced to kill that one girl in the white room. There she sees nothing but dried blood and the decaying body lying on the ground. "They haven't cleaned this? Why? Its been a long time since this happened." She says to herself as she moves on to the next room.
She closes the door behind her and looks to her left, seeing the shadow of Louis coming closer. The sound of his heels clicking echoed through the empty building, which gave Bre a little bit of anxiety. "Please make it stop." She whispers and runs. She turns a corner and takes a break. She leans against the wall and takes deep breaths, but not that loud so Louis can't here her. Louis whistles and creepily says, "Come play with me Brenda. Liam and I decided that you are going to be our VERY special GUEST." She covers her mouth and holds in her cry's, until she catches her breath. Then she begins to walk quickly, stealing glances from behind her from time to time.
"Oh Brenda!" Louis says in an evil sing-song tone. "Come here Brenda, its time to have a long talk." Louis growls and stands up, his voice haunting her thoughts. Bre continued to limp away as quickly as she can and made so many turns with confused her. She looks around but only sees similar hallways and darkness. She decided to make a left and then a right, but only saw the same thing over and over again. "Brenda. Where are youuuu." Louis chuckles evilly as he walks through the hallways. "Oh come on Brenda. I just want to have a little chat with you." Louis smirks and looks around the corners he passed by. Brenda breaths deeply and continues to run, until she sees a white light shine under a door. Without hesitation, Brenda runs towards the door and opens it, seeing the outside world for real. "I'm free. Oh my god." Brenda cries and looks around, seeing that she wasn't being fooled this time. She looks back and sees Louis' figure walking towards her in the hallway. She slams the door and leans against it as she cries, as the man pounds at the door. After crying for a while, she man's up and notices that the pounding had stopped after a while. She stands up and backs away from the door slowly, before turning to the area she was in. "I'm was in an abandoned factory?" She says as she looks around her surroundings.
"Wait, I know this place." She tilts her head as she examines the location and building. Her thoughts were interrupted when she hears some sirens coming closer to where she was standing. Her eyes widen at the noise and she looks around, wondering which side of the street it was coming from.
She runs out and goes onto the street and sees that cops were coming her way, which made her scoff in relief. "Over here!" She waves her arms and jumps around. The large SUV's turned sharply where Brenda was at. She cried and looked at the police, pointing towards the door behind her. "He is in there. He did all of this!" She screamed as the men marched towards her. "Brenda Davis?" A man from the FBI asked. "Yes that's me." She gulped and wiped her eyes that were filled with tears. Two FBI agents look at each other before the other one reaches for his back pocket and grabs some handcuffs. "Brenda Davis, you are arrested for the murder of multiple women, torture and rape." "Wait what?" Brenda looks at the man with confusion as he grabs her wrists tightly and handcuffs them together. "No wait, you have the wrong person." She says as she struggles to get the man to let go of her. "Stop!" She whines. "You have the right to remain silent. Anything you do are say can be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to consult with a lawyer and have that lawyer present during any questioning. If you cannot afford a lawyer, one will be appointed for you if you so desire..." The man says as they walk her towards the car.
"We got a live one!" A woman yells out as she walks out with a man who was beat up, tortured and probably lacked of nutrients. "Call an ambulance!" An officer called out as he grabbed the man and held him up. "Sir? What is your name sir?" The cop asks as he rests him down on the side of the car. "My name-my name is-" The man stammers and takes deep breaths. He shakes his head and squints his eyes, as he looks at the officer in front of him. "Its ok sir. Take your time." Brenda looks out the window, wondering who the suspect was, only finding herself gasping and shaking when she sees Louis' face tilt up and look at her with a cheeky, evil smile.
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FanfictionHe is a killer. He is a thief. He is the type that punishes for fun..... He is The Punisher. Or is he?.....