A Psycopath's Doll

Puppy

 You sat up, every bone in your body aching. You held strong and looked around, the room was grey. There was a heart monitor beside the bed and you were hooked up to a hundred different machines. You climbed out of the bed, tears ran down your face as a large man stepped into the room. You were pulling out IVs and tubes as he sighed and went to grab you. You painfully kicked him in the jewels, grabbing his arm and shoving his face to the ground. He had a gun on his belt, but he was no cop.

  “Where am I?!” You demanded to know as the door opened again. You grabbed his gun, turning and aiming at the door. You swayed back and forth weakly, the adrenaline from waking up wearing off. You heard heels clicking as the door opened just a bit more.

  “She’s crazy, boss!” The man yelled. You fell against the bed as Fish opened the door fully, at your side in an instant. You nearly collapsed as she grabbed you. She took the gun from you, throwing it on the ground and laying you in the bed.

  “You’ve gotten stronger..” She whispered.

  “And you’ve kidnapped me.” You replied, coughing loudly. She pet your hair, her face betraying no emotion. You knew she wanted to cry, this had been the same look she’d given you when she found out what Zsasz was doing to you. You cringed as you put a hand to her cheek, stroking it with your thumb.

  “I.. I won’t let anyone hurt you ever again.” She gulped.