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Cold. It's really cold here. And there's this dripping sound that's driving me loopy. I'm not all too sure about how long i've been here for, part of me says ten years but the other more logical side says about 5 hours. Blake, i wonder what she's doing. I hope she's okay. From what I can gather all they want to do to her is get her to give them her money, which is horrible but atleast she isn't here.

"Wakey wakey my lebian friend!" exclaims Simon as he enters the room with a big grin plastered to his face, followed by a smug looking Mav. In Simons hand he carries a old style digital camera. "You ready to my pretty little film star?" he asks, passing the camera to Mav so he can untie my restrains,

"Film star" I ask, feeling relief as the ties come off,

"Yeah, we've gotta send a lovely little video to your girlfriend, you know to speed thinks up." he grins, he then picks me up like I weigh nothing and throws me to the wall. I hit it with a thud and look over to the men to see Simon now holding the camera and filming me. I start to cry and try to run but Simon uses his speed to block me from the door.

Simon punches and kicks me as I curl into a ball on the cold concrete floor, I sob as my ribs snap and nose bleeds. They pain is lie no other, this kind of pain isn't caused by a human, it's caused by what ever this man is. He laughs as he kicks me in my already broken jaw making me scream in agony. The thought that this will be sent to Blake makes my chest hurt even more.

"Please stop!" I beg, to my surprise this time he does. I keep my eyes screwed close as I feel him crouch next to my weak and shivering body.

His had slips its way to my ripped shirt and he pulls it apart, I do nothing to stop him. He picks up my limp, exposed body and hold me towards the camera.

"If we don't get the money by the end of the three days we'll deliver her corpse to your front door"  Simon threatens, sounding nothing like the man  I had spoken to only hours ago.

Mav switches off the camera, a smirk on his face and Simon lifts me onto the table I was on earlier. I sob as my body is moved, wanting noting more then to stay completely still. Simon pulls my arms and legs away from my chest, strapping them down as his almost childlike look returns to his face.

"You're a very good actress, I almost felt bad for you" Simon laughs, I say nothing. "The silent treatment, great" Simon rolls his eyes, "You'll forgive me" he grins, I don't react, "Oh, come on, the silent treatment is for girls and you're a lesbian so that basically makes you a man" he defends himself, I'm a lesbian, not a man that's kind of the point.

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I was left there again, this time in immense pain. I cry to myself as I wonder if this pain is enough to kill me, it feels like it. I wish Blake was here, something tells me she wishes she was here too.

"You went a bit far don't you think?" asks a voice beside me, it came out of nowhere and made me flinch. Standing next to me is Simon and another, slightly older man, next to him.

"Sorry doc, you know me when I get into it I just can't stop" Simon shrugs,

"Hello Scarlet" the doctor introduces himself, I'm too weak to respond so I just stare at him, "I'm going to put you out for a while, so I can set your bones, okay?" he asks as he pulls a injection from his bag.

"NIghty nighty" Simon grins

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A/N - I have noting to say. Sorry it's short.





 

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