Kuza's POV
The Next Morning ~
"Hey, she's waking up." I told Chris, as I saw her eyes pop open and start to observe the room.
"Hmm, still alive, little human?" He mused, putting his hand on her thigh and glancing up at her with excitement in his eyes.
A rather dangerous excitement, at least for Elizabeth.
"You couldn't have let me fucking die?" She growled.
"Dying's no fun. I mean don't get me wrong, death can be beautiful especially when it comes to pretty young women like you, but you're our little science experiment until we can figure out just what in the fuck is going on with your blood." Chris replied.
"No." She whimpered, rolling over to her stomach, trying to crawl to the edge of the bed.
"Ah, ah." He tsked, grabbing her wrist tightly.
"No, get off." Elizabeth cried out, taking her other fist and swinging it up at his face.
"We're not playing that game." Chris growled, pushing her back down against the bed.
As she tried to get back up, he quickly unlocked the large cage he had his bed sitting above and he grabbed her, throwing her into the cage before she had a chance to do anything else.
(I imagine the bed/cage combo to look something like this picture on the top of the page)
"That was fucking stupid." She hissed, grabbing the bars with her hands and looking up at us.
"How so?" Chris asked.
"You can't hurt me from in here," Elizabeth grinned.
"Oh my dear, you underestimate us once more. When will you learn?" Chris sighed dramatically, walking over to one of his dressers and when I saw what he grabbed I said a little prayer for her.
That was saying something, I was a fucking damned creature.
"What the fuck?" She gasped, crawling back in the cage.
"Some call it a cattle prod, others call it a shock stick, I, on the other hand, call it fun." He chuckled, turning it on and we all could see and hear the snap of electricity that went from the two little metal prongs.
"No, no, no." She cried, trying to push herself to the very back end of the cage and in the middle so that he'd have a tougher time reaching her.
Unfortunately for her he'd have no problem reaching her.
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