The Wedding Games///jvo&mfz Completed

Darkness

A/N short chapter and kinda sketchy and ya enjoy
Bye hooches

Kenzie woke up to a dimly lit room. She saw her wedding dress thrown on the floor, stained in red, and she was just lying there. In her bra and her thong.

Kenzie never wears thongs.

"Good, you're awake." Said an old comforting voice.

"Rachel, you-you coward." She stuttered.

"Mhm, ye-"

"Where is Johnny."

"About that. He's not dead, but he's definitley here. But all your other friends. They are."

"You murdered them." Kenzie hissed.

"No, they killed each other. With a little help." Kenzie sat up and look Rachel in the eyes.

"You killed them. Slaughtered them." She looked down, anger filling her heart, then she spit in his face. Again.

"Oh Kenzie, this is exactly how this was supposed to go." He smiled, "You and me,alone."

"B-but you gay?"

"Correct, but hey. You're a virgin and I plan to change that."

Kenzie's stomach dropped, she was either going to let him. Or be raped.

"You won't."

"Oh darling, you'd be surprised if what I would and wouldn't do."

"Would I? Because if I can recall you've done a lot of good things."

"And a lot of bad too," he quickly shoved his hand onto her crotch making her jump in pain.

He grabbed her wrists and tied them to the bed post, her body thrashing against his grip. But she couldn't, he was to strong. He injected her leg with a needle quickly and she flinched.

She relaxed, her body, her mind.

Rachel slowly removed her thong, and spread her legs.

"Oh baby, just the state I wanted you to be in." Kenzie's eyes rolled back and the quick..bad thing..caused her to pass out in panic. She went back to the darkness.

She was tired of the darkness.

In her head, her eyes, her heart.

She was tired of it consuming her.

She was tired of being consumed.