Kidnapped

The lab

Tommie's pov

I woke up. I looked around the dusty grey room. Once again realizing that I had been kidnapped I sat quickly out of the bed. I got up and checked my arms and legs. The bracelets were still there. "Fuck"I said. I walked out into the hallway. I remembered where Cameron told me his room was. I walked down the hall to his door, it was open. There was guns hanging from the walls everywhere. He was at his desk, building something. He was wearing glasses. His hands were gloved, he was holding a pair of forceps in one hand and tweezers in the other, working on some sort of contraption. His hands were moving so skillfully, so steadily. "Cameron"I said. He jumped and dropped the tweezers. Suddenly the contraption he was working in bursted into flames. "No no no!he said blowing the fire out. He huffed and looked at me as he took off his glasses. "Yes?"he questioned. "I'm hungry"I said as he walked over to his wall and pulled a bat from it. He swung it around as he spoke. "We have business to attend to before breakfast, let's go"he said handing me the bat, which by the way was stained red with blood. I shivered. As we walked down the hallway he pulled out a large key wring. He stopped at the door next to my bedroom door. Oh god. He unlocked the door and opened it. Then he looked at me, waiting for me to go inside. I shook my head. He pulled out the little black remote for my bracelets and raised an eyebrow. I quickly scurried into the room. There was a man there, chained to the floor and covered in blood. Cameron took the bat from me. "MATTHEW ESPINOSIA! My buddy, my friend Matt"Cameron chuckled as he drug the bat behind him when he walked. I began to tremble. "So! Matt let me introduce you to the newest part of the family! Matt this Tommie, Tommie this is Matt"he lightly tapped Matt's head with the bat. Tears began suddenly streaming down my cheeks. "Let me explain why you guys are here to each other"he squared up like he was the batter at a Yankees game. "Matthew here, like your friend Tie, owes me a large some of money! So, after I killed his whole family, took all of there money I found him and brought him here! Try not to touch the walls unless you want a nice red splatter design on that nice white shirt your wearing"he said before smashing the bat against Matt's head. I screamed as he fell to the ground. He slowly looked up at me and smirked, then he held the bat out towards me. "Kill him"Cameron demanded. My face grew pale. "N-no, I don't-I can't"I cried backing away. "Its either this or you watch me kill him in the most horrid gruesome way possible. And then u burry the body"he smiled charmingly. Oh my hod, this fucker is insane. "Or you could just kill him, quickly, just a few good whacks to the head, and then you'll be able to eat"he chuckled. My stomach growled. He gestured for me to take the bat again. I looked at Matt who was already halfway dead, bleeding on the floor. My hands trembled as I took the bat. "Ata girl! Go on! Hit him!"Cameron said excitedly. My shaking hands gripped the bat handle. "Don't shake so hard, you'll mess up your swing"Cameron said. I still shook as I held the bat over my head. I cried as hard as possible. Then I clenched my eyes closed, and then. WHACK! "OOO! BRINGING IN THE BUSINESS!"Cameron said excitedly. I opened my eyes to see Matt's bloodied head cracked open. I turned around and threw up on the floor. Cameron laughed hysterically. "Relax relax! Its just blood"he chuckled rubbing my back as I threw up. I fell to my knee's and coughed up the little bit of food that I had left, Cameron still laughed. "Come on your probably even more hungry than before"he said pulling me off the ground. "Don't puke on the carpet I just bought it"he said taking me out of the room and locking the door behind. He led me into the kitchen. "Such a good girl! You deserve pancakes!"he said sitting me at the dining table. I trembled with fear, sitting at the table and shaking it with how hard I shook.

After about 30 minutes of cooking he sat a plate of pancakes eggs and bacon in front of me. "Coffee?"he asked. I couldn't respond, still in shock. "Yes, that was a yes, I don't know if you like your coffee like mine, I put enough sugar to kill a small white woman"he said. Suddenly a smile broke to my face, a small unnoticed one, but a smile. "I saw that"he whispered. I began to pick at the plate.

After we ate, he started acting strange. "Ok, I'm gonna need your help in the lab today as well"he said taking off shirt. "God"I accidently said out loud, looking at his body. "What?"he asked. I looked away as he pulled his pants down as well. Then he left his clothes in the room as he walked over to the door of his "lab". He pulled some gloves and a mask out of a box next to the door. Then he looked at me as he was putting on the mask. "Take your clothes off, what are you doing?"he asked. "D-do I have to?"I asked. "Do you want your eyes to rot our of your skull?"he chuckled. I shook my head and began to undress. I was only in my undergarments. He tossed me a mask and some gloves. "Yeah, I have to explain a little something"he said opening the door to the freezing cold lab. "Oh my god! It's cold!"I said. "Yeah yeah I know, this is how I make all my money. And I know I might act like I shoot up 27 times a day but that's just my personality"he said. He walked me over to a table. All I need you to do, is separate these little yellow pills from the rest, use this cute little bowl that I purchased for a dollar and crush them into powder, then bring them to me"he said. "And try not to make me explode anything this time"he said again. He's getting me to help him make drugs? Oh my god.