Bitches And Mental Wardst

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by Burning_Hole

by Burning_Hole

Sias pov

This... This creature walked in. It had a pencil skirt on, a black blazer and its hair in a bun that must give IT a fucking headache.Behind the door I heard Dahvie yell my name panicked, and Jayy throwing profanities all over. Panic hit me. Who in the name of Satan was this woman? Why was she dressed like one of those bitchy secretaries from the 60’s movies?

“Sia Lizack. You will be coming with me. No worries child, everything is gonna be fine.”

I scrunched my face up in disgust. The wrinkles around her mouth and eyes as she spoke terrified me. No way I would follow her. Not without a fucking fight.

She stepped towards me, arms out as if she wanted to embrace me. I crawled longer up the bed, away from the scary winkled creature. Ew.

“Now child, I know things have been scary the last couple of weeks, but everything will be okay now!. I assure you child.”

“Listen lady, I don't know what the fuck you have been smoking, but I am fine right here, and I ain’t going no where with a weirdo like you. So be polite and shut the door behind your fat ass.”

Her face was bloody priceless. I don't think anybody has ever spat something like that in her face. Ever.

Her face quickly regain its horridness and the bitch trapped my in a tight ass grip and dragged me off the bed. I tried to claw her off of me, but bitch was a tough fucker. She dragged me out the white room. I heard Dahvie once again in the hallway, him and Jayy were held back by two huge gorillas. Like oh my fuck huge.

I screamed at them, to get me away from this horrible creature.

Just fucking great Sia. Its not like they are held back or anything!

I limped in the lades arms and just followed her, when I lost sight of my idols.

The ugly bitch dragged me through the entire building, and out through the front entrance we came in, this morning. I shot the male, yes male, at the front desk a look filed with acid, hoping he would feel the fucking burn!

She dragged me out to this black VW, tinted windows all that shit. She opened the back door, let go of my arm and pointed into the backseat. I scowled at her ugly face and got in.

We drove for hours, or what seemed like it and i feel asleep at Satan knows when. The car stopped and my side was roughly poked ‘till I woke up. She took my arm again and pulled me out of the black ass car. She pulled me towards this huge looking mansion house. It was white, mina sicken looking and looked more like a mental ward than anything else really. We walked up the front steps and I looked up. This place creeped me out super badly, i could feel the goosebumps on my arms. She lead me inside and… Kids. Thats all really. Fucking kids everywhere!

We walked past ‘em all little fucks, down a corridor and then the bitch stopped. We were standing outside this glass door with black letters on. Eh. who cares. I was to lazy to read what they said. The ugly creature knocked a couple times before stepping into what was an office with this dude sitting behind a desk. She pulled my arm, so i was forced to sit in the chair before the desk.

He looked into his papers and then looked at me, with his eyes hid behind a couple of fucking glasses. The smart-ass I see.

“Sia. I think we both know why you are here. Now I know you been trough a very traumatic couple of weeks. But why don't you tell me how these..-“

He searched his paper with his eyes. His jaw dropped and he looked back up at me again.

“- Jayy Monroe and Dahvie Vanity kidnapped you?”

“Von”

“Excuse me?”

“Its Jayy VON Monroe, and they didn't kidnap me. They saved me.”

He looked at me with a… pitiful smile.

“Honey list-“

“Don’t ‘Honey’ me peasant! They dident fucking kidnap me, dumbfuck! They saved me from the bloody streets!”

By now I rose from my chair and bended over the table to scream in his ugly ass face.

He signed and moved his arm to make me sit down again. I did with a disagreeing sound. He then looked at me, took off his glasses and looked deep into my eyes. Creeper much dude?

“I know about this Mr. Vanity. Now Sia, did Dahvie ever… touch you or cuddle you in any way you didn't like? Did he ever touch you inappropriately?”

Oh. Hell. No. He. Fucking. Diden’t.