Innocence is just her disguise (Sadie Bane)

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"Good morning." Jay chirps, walking over to me.

"Yeah, fuck you." I growl and he chuckles.

"So what should I do this time?" He asks, pulling a chair over and sitting on it.

"I think your dad did a better job with this gang stuff than you do." I admit.

"Thanks. But who's the one who got kidnapped here?"

"Who's the one who sucks here?" He scowls at me.

"Watch your mouth missy because I can slice your throat any time I want." He warns.

"Then why don't you do it already?"

"Because it's better when you suffer."

"And it's better when you have a knife up your ass." I hiss.

"And it's better when I slide this knife down your face." He starts getting mad.

"It's better when my fist is in your mouth."

"It's better when-"

"It's better when I've got a shotgun and you don't got one!" I cut him off then gasp. "Hey, you wanna hear a song?" I ask with a smile.

"A song from Bane? Who is this imposter?" He gasps.

"This land is my land. It isn't your land. I got a shotgun, and you don't got none. If you don't get off, I'll blow your head off. This land was made just for me. So keep away now, don't ruin my day now. My property's private, you cannot buy it. Go find your own land. Just be a lone man. This land was made just for me. This land is my land, it isn't your land. I got a shotgun, and you don't got none. If you don't get off, I'll blow your head off. This land was made just for me." I sing my little heart out.

He claps. "Bravo. Amazing." He says, rolling his eyes. "Except, this is actually my land and I don't see a shotgun on you." He points out the obvious. He just ruined it!

"Come on! I worked five days on that song! That's all I've been doing since you guys took me five days ago!" I whine. He laughs.

"I'm just telling you the truth." He shrugs. "So how's your mom doing?" He suddenly asks and I glare at him. "Oh that's right, you don't have one!" He bursts into laughter.

"One of these days, Jay, I promise you I'm going to burn you and your whole family in a fire and watch all of you burn and listen to all of your shrilling screams." I growl in a cold voice. He snickers and nods.

"Hold onto your dreams, Sadie." He gives me a small fake smile before getting up and leaving.

I need Carlos. WHAT?! I miss him. WHAT?! I hope he's okay. WHAT?! I hope he got my dad, I hope my dad didn't kill him. WHAT?! I need to see him. WHAT?! He would make me laugh. WHAT?! Ok, maybe not on the outside but deep down he would make me laugh. WHAT THE FUCK SAIDIE?! DID YOU GET A BRAIN TUMOUR?! Probably.