too bad, too sad

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(I'm running outta fell poth pics!!!!!!)

Fell!palette's POV

    The voice was cupcakes and I struggled to get free. A door opened and burned my eyes from the large amount of light. The person came towards me and their face appeared. It was ass hat and that maniac grin. I growled lowly at him and he only laughed.
    The sound of a chair, rocking back and forth could be heard from above. He chuckled as he looked up at the ceiling. The bastard had cupcake up there tied up. He soon left and I was stuck there, worried sick about cupcake and his well being. My eye sockets started to fill with tears as I saw a glint of shinning on the other side of the room. I looked closely to see it was a key....

Fell!goth's POV

    The bastard went somewhere. I might as well try and get out. The chair rocked and I noticed the ground below me sounded....hollow. Then the sound of the footsteps came back and he stood right behind me. I stopped everything I was doing and looked blankly in front of me.
    His hands wrapped around me and the chair, they glided down my chest. The feeling made me shiver in fear of what he was gonna do. The hands stopped at the end of the buttons on my cloak. I could feel his smirk and his eyes on the back of my neck as he slowly unbuttoned my cloak from the bottom to the top.
    He lifted my scarf carefully and took it off, leaving my hood the only thing in between my neck and him. I could here the scarf fall and hit the ground and the wind howling outside. Ray grabbed the edges of my cloak and slowly pulled it off.
    The sound of something unfamiliar was heard below me, it was the sound of chains rattling underneath my feet. Ray frowned in anger as he let go of me and my cloak. He left through a door behind me and slammed it. I sigh in relief for now....

Fell!palette's POV

    I heard the footsteps again, great. The key was only slightly out of my reach and I almost got it!. The door swung open and ass hat stomped his happy ass in here. He looked mad and not just mad, enraged.
    He then proceeded to lift his boot and kick me hard in the stomach. He chuckled at my pain as I cough up a slight bit of blood, spilling some on the cold gray floor below me. I'm guessing he enjoyed seeing me in pain since he took another swing at me, only to be kicked in the face.
    A dirty streak was left there on my face and I cough up more blood. He looked at me with satisfaction and sat down in front of me. "Heh, look, the almighty fell!pallette is stuck in a basement and held down with chains. His famous smirk gone and replaced with a look of dread and blood covered chin. I have to admit, you look a little cute like this" I growled at him and he only chuckled. "Aw, bad doggy, you should obey your master~" he said creepily.
    He was smirking now as he reached his hand out to pet me like a dog. I bit the sh*t out of his hand and he backed away, infuriated. He got up and stood tall as a Growl filled the room. He grabbed his ecto-stomach and rubbed it hungrily.
    He walked through the door and slammed it behind him. I began to reach out with my foot to get the key, I realized that i'm not gonna be able to grab it with a boot on. I took the boot to my mouth, pain came over my leg as I stretched it. I grabbed the lace with my teeth and pulled hard, it came undone with a few pulls.
    The key laid upon a tiny desk that wasn't to high. I used the ground to pull off my shoe then had to figure out how to take off the sock, great. I pulled my foot close to my face again and grabbed the edge of the sock. (Physically and mentally cringing here!😖) I pulled again and again til it fell on the floor.
    The stink of my foot filled the room but I didn't care at the moment. I reached my leg over to the desk only to hear 'FU*K NO!' from above me. It sounded almost exactly like cupcake and it probably was. But I couldn't fully know since the ceiling muffled the voice....

Fell!goth's POV

    Ray came into room once again and I stopped. He looked at me seductively and asked. "Hey, mind making me something to eat~" what the absolute​ fuck!. He had came from another direction than he usually comes out so i'm gonna guess he tried looking through his kitchen for a snack.
    "FU*K NO!" I yelled in anger. If he wants something to eat then he can make it himself!. Then he walked up to me slowly, he grabbed my chin roughly.
    "Remember who calls the shots? Now do as I say my little pet. Soon, you'll be my slut" he whispered in my ear(?). He let go of me, I shivered in fear as he said that he was gonna make me his slut.
    I'm still a virgin and I don't know how I still am at this point. He got hand cuffs out of his pocket but...... they were fluffy all around. He removed the rope but held my hands tightly in his hands.
    He cuffed me then put a blind fold over my eyes and led me slowly to another room. The blindfold was removed and I found myself in a decent kitchen. He got out a fu*king ball and chain and stuck it on my leg. How the fu*k did he get his hands on one of those?!. I mentally yelled. He leaned against the wall and watched me as I got out the ingredients for...something. I hope pudding finds me soon. I only want him to take 'it' away, not a bastard....

(Well I don't know what to say about this chapter. It was so cringy, I almost didn't want to write it😆)
(And yes he is still one. Pudding only beat him up and kicked him, basically his fun punching bag instead of his fun 'toy')

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