The lab pt. 2

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Tommie's pov

I wasn't comfortable, crushing pills, in my underwear in a freezing cold room, 4 feet away from the worlds most awful man. He was making some sort of concoction at the table he was at. It was bright blue, and I could smell it through my mask. It smelt heavenly. "A-am I the first girl you've had here?"I asked. He snorted. "Of course not, but your different because you didn't die the next day"he said. I shivered.

Then I slammed my hands on the table. "Then why am I still alive!"I screamed. He chuckled as he turned around to face me. He pulled his mask off of his face. "Tommie, I don't know why your here, ok? It just felt right to bring you here, maybe you could do some good. But what I do know, is that if you don't want to be alive, I can help you with that instantly. And you should probably change your god damn attitude"he growled the last part.

I backed away from him, the goosebumps on my skin from the cold grew larger. He looked over at the table I was working at, he picked up one of the little yellow pills. "Here, relax"he smiled. "I-i don't do drugs"I said. "Please"he asked seductively walking closer to me and pouting his lips. "I-i don't"I said.

"How about this, you swallow, I swallow"he said placing the pill on his tongue. "What does that mean"I asked before he pulled me close to him and kissed me passionately. I was in such shock that I accidentally swallowed the pill from his tongue. He pulled away. "Damn, your a good kisser"he said walking back to his table and putting his mask back on. "Wh-what was that!? What will it do!?"I asked.

He chuckled before he spoke. "You'll see"he said.

After 15 more minutes of working in the lab, Cameron insisted that we take a break. I felt strange. Not like, strange like your high, but just weird. I stumbled on to Cameron as we walked. He chuckled. "Easy there"he said. "What's happening"I said. He sat me gently on the couch and covered me with a soft blanket. He spoke as he put on his clothes. "The pill that I gave you is a little creation of mine, they've been selling like the sexiest prostitute on the block"he said.

"What it does, is slow down your heart beat just a little, relaxing your entire body, then it enhances your senses, apparently it makes you see mathematical equations and shit"he said. "So you've never done it before!?"I asked. "You don't get high on your own supply, drug dealer rule number one"he said.

My body felt as if it were floating in water. Then I began to see shapes. I tried to move my hands. They wouldn't even move the fingers. "Now"I heard Cameron's voice. "I'm gonna go and get a friend, the doors are rigged, the bracelets will kill you if you step outside so just don't try"he said. I tried to sit up.

"Try not to move to much, this drug causes extreme motion sickness that could lead to constant vomiting, you won't die, but you'll wish you were dead"he said before opening his front door. "Oh, and you could choke on your own vomit and die, so be careful"he said. Even if I wanted to move I couldn't. "Chow"he blew a kiss before exiting the house.

I laid there defenseless on the couch. "Tommie, did you know that there are over six million numbers in the expression pi?"I looked to my left and saw Tie wearing his glasses. "T-tie?"I said. "Yeah, but the most commonly used numbers for equations are 3.14159265359"he said. "I-i thought you were"I said. "The number of polygons in this house is incredible!"I looked to my right, I see my brother tracing over shapes with his fingers.

"What the hell"I said. "There might even be a dodecahedral in this room! Your new friend has some amazing mathematical shapes here!"Toddy said. "Oh my god"I said as I looked back and forth from Tie to Toddy. "You know, your face isn't as symmetrical as I remember"I looked in front of me and saw my mom eyeballing me.

"Mama?"I said sitting up, then I felt nauseous and fell right back down. "Im serious! Your face used to be perfectly symmetrical"she said. "Y-you speak English now"I said. She chuckled.

Cameron's pov
Two hours later

I walked into the house, hauling my new friends forcefully in with me. Tommie was still sitting on the couch, its been about 2 and a half hours, the drugs should be wearing off. She looked over at me. "I saw my mom"she said sleepily. I laughed. "Come on, help me with this"I said motioning to the two passed out bodies on my floor.

Tommie's pov

"Who are they"I asked. "Associates"he said. "You want me to be an accessory to murder"I said. "You already are, now come help me"he said. I huffed as I stood up.

To be continued.....

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