Chapter Nine: Mm, Blood

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"H-HEY! GET BACK HERE YOU BITCH! LET GO OF ME!" I shout as Luke closes the door, but no luck. I retch a few times and cough, dear god my throat. I move my legs until I'm sitting on the floor cross legged, leaning back against the metal pole and breathing heavy. Fucking bitch.

I sigh and try to relax, that was a one time thing, right? Yeah, I'll be fine. And if it wasn't, I'll just bite off his dick, see how he likes that. I giggle a little and smirk, leaning my head back and closing my eyes. I mean, I'm sure Delirious has caught on that I'm missing by now and I'm positive he's out looking for me, I'm fine! What're they gonna do? Kill me. Psshh.

"HELLLOOOOO~" I call out, over and over until the door opens and my throat burns. "What?!" One of the guards snaps, clearly annoyed. "Could you uncuff me doll? I need to stretch" I smirk, ready for this poor guys head to blow off. He slams the door shut and I shrug, pulling on my wrists. I lean all of my weight on them and feel one of the zip ties slice into my skin.

I stand up with some difficultly and let myself fall forwards, feeling both of my binds to sink into my wrists. I giggle and snicker, blood dripping onto the floor and soaking my sweater sleeves. "OHH GUAAARDS! I'M BLEEEEDINNGG!" I start giggling again, shaking my head. Oh, they're all so stupid!

The door opens and both the guards curse before rushing over to me and pushing me up. "At least buy me dinner first" I snicker, flexing my bloodied fingers. "Shut up" One of them snarls, slicing the link between my bounds and the metal bar. I sigh in relief but continue giggling as I'm dragged out of the room, they're so stupid!

"Jesus christ.." One of them scowls, looking me up and down. "Oh, oh, better hiiide! You I'm weird, whoo, oh my, that's just, hah!" I giggle maniacally, dragging into what looks like a medical procedure room. "Moo!" One of my guards shouts, still holding onto my arms.

A shorter man comes out with wild brown hair and amber eyes, another man slightly taller then he walking out with a piece of metal over his eye. Is that real? Cool man, cool. "What happened?" The shorter one asks, walking over to me. "This pyscho cut his wrists with his cuffs" One of the guards murmur, both of them stepping back. "He's your problem now"

They leave and I giggle, cracking my back. "So! Where do you want me?" I smirk, giggling when 'Moo' rolls his eyes and flips me over. "Oh wow, everyone here is so ready to get down and dirty" I snicker, lashing out my leg and kicking Moo in the stomach. I roll back over and slam my skull into his, giggling like mad when he groans and steps back.

Mr. Metal-face growls and grabs my leg, yanking me onto the floor the wind is knocked out of me and my head knocks against the floor, rendering me unconscious.

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