what is wrong with me? (fell poth)

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Fell!Palette's POV

    I finally grabbed the key with my foot and brought it back to me. I bit onto the side of the key and brought my chained hands down to my face. The key tasted horrible, well of course it did, it was a key.
    I unlocked the the chains and only had the shackles on my wrist, there seemed to be another key to those. The shackles were bounded together, making sure of no wrist movement for escape. I used the palm of my hands to help me get up off the floor when I hear shuffling from the upper story. The boots of two people could be heard and slight stops with each one making me worry.
    I run quietly to the door of the room. The doors knob was bent and broken so it wasn't too hard to get open even though my hands are still cuffed together. The floor creaked as I put a foot down on it, after fully stepping out onto a flight of wood stairs, I climbed up. The sounds of pots and pans could be heard from a near by room......

Fell!goth's POV

    I had gotten out some supplies to make spaghetti. (The dish we know and love) I was actually surprised that this old shack had anything to make.
    The ball and chain that hung on my ankle hurt like hell since I realized that I sprained my ankle when I got knocked out. The stove was white like snow and the large pot was black, boiling with hot water. I glanced at ray or should I just call him a bastard? Or maybe ass hat? I did hear pudding whisper to himself, calling someone an ass hat while we were walking home for the movie.
    The pot continued boiling as rays smirk got bigger and more noticable. A shuffle was heard in another room and ray went to check it out, his smirk gone. I put the spaghetti in the pot to not have him do anything to me for not doing what i'm supposed to.....

Fell!palette's POV

    The floor creaked again. I silently cursed at myself when I heard footsteps coming my way. There was a closet to my right, thinking it was the only way to hide. I quickly but silently went into the closet and shut it tight. The steps stopped right outside the door.
    I held my hands firmly, in order to not make any noise from them. A voice rang from the room that had pots and pans clattering around. "H-hey, um...how do you like your spaghetti?" it was cupcakes voice. I almost wanted to barge through the door and knock ass hat straight out like a light.
    My face burned with rage as the footsteps left the door and the way I came. I slowly opened the door to make sure the coast was clear, but I saw cupcake standing at a stove cooking. I was confused until my eyes went down and saw the giant ball and chain attached to his ankle.
    The bastard was forcing him to do this. I walked out of the closet and silently went to the door of the kitchen. It was wide open and cupcake just stood there making the food. I saw a knife on the table beside him. I grabbed his waist with my cuffed hands and pulled him towards me. He gasped in surprise and winced a little in pain. "P-please don't hurt me..." he said quietly. He probably thought that I was ass hat when I did that. I laid my head on his shoulder and whispered.
    "Don't be scared, its me, if you make a loud noise, you'll alert him" his fear soon became relief and he turned around to hug me. I became uncomfortable since my arms couldn't....hug back. My arms were awkwardly brought down to my waist in between us. I still enjoyed the affection that he was giving me.
    The steps were coming back up the stairs and I ran back to the closet in time to close it behind me. The steps went to the way cupcake was and they started to speak...
    "Is it done yet, i'm starving" ass hat said with a whiney voice.
    "I-its almost done, y-you can.....j-just starve f-for all I care..." he said quietly as I heard a loud crash....

Fell!goth's POV

    "I-its almost done, y-you can.....j-just starve f-for all I care...." I said in a quiet tone. Before I knew it, I was pushed against the wall by the fridge. Many knives and kitchen ware dropped to the floor.
    "What did you say? I believe I miss heard you. I believe you said 'its almost done, master' don't I?" he said, harshly grabbing my wrists with a big grin. I winced in pain as the ball slid across the ground with my ankle. He noticed this and slammed my ankle against the wall as well. I yelped and almost slid down the wall.
    "Y-y-yes m-mas..ter" I tried so hard not to give what he wanted but I couldn't take the pain. He chuckled with excitement from my torture.
    "That's a good little pet~" he called me with a seductive voice. He let go of my wrists and I fell to the ground with a thud. I held my ankle out of pain. His grin went away and started to bark an order..."now pick it up" I crawled to my knees to pick the supplies up from the ground. He only stared, blank-face and crossed his arms.
    I finished picking them up and by that time the noodles were done. I got up and put the sauce in, soon I put it on a plate and gave it to him. He grinned mischievously and took hold of my scarf. He kissed my cheek while going to a different room. Once again I slid down the wall but cried my eyes out. I wish that pudding had saved me by now.....