"But feelings can't be ignored, no matter how unjust or ungrateful they seem."
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"Princess my ass, I'm the motherfucking queen."
{on hold until season four}
In this chapter, there are beatings, blood, gore and death. If any of these are triggers for you, PLEASE DO NOT READ. I want you all to be safe <3
Also, I'll be doing a full explanation of why Blake does what she does at the end of this chapter. Don't be so quick to judge her actions.
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"I don't understand," Robin started, "You've seen this before?"
"Not exactly," Dustin, Steve and Blake all said at the same time. Robin gave a puzzled look, saying, "Then what, exactly?"
Blake huffed, her chest constricting as she jumped down the stairs, "All you need to know, Ro, is that it's bad."
"It's really bad," Steve added. Dustin nodded, "Like, end-of-the-human-race-as-we-know-it kind of bad."
"And you know about this how?" Robin criticized, upset that no one would tell her anything. Blake rolled her eyes, shrugging before saying, "Because my sister is the one who ended it all before."
Robin reeled back, "You have a sister?"
"Um, Steve?" Erica pulled the group out of their conversation, "Where's your Russian friend?"
Everyone looked to the ground and a sudden alarm began blaring throughout the room. Steve and Blake looked at each other, saying, "Oh, shit."
Steve laced his fingers with Blake's and they sped to the door, looking out of the small window to see that the Russian he had beaten up was talking to another guard. As on cue, they looked at the pair in the window and they ran to them causing Blake to push Dustin, "Move your ass, curly."
"Go, go, go, go, go!" Steve yelled, dragging his girlfriend behind him. Dustin led them into the main control room and Steve said, "Go! Shit! Shit, shit, shit!"
They all ran down a flight of stairs, Blake reaching behind her back and grabbing the knife she had put there. Continuing to speed away, she hurriedly moved the knot away in her shirt, stuffing the knife between the underwire of her bra and her skin.
She fixed her shirt as they began hearing men yelling in Russian coming toward them. Dustin suddenly stopped, causing Steve to yank Blake back so she didn't fall into the boy who was continuously cursing. Steve looked around, seeing a flight of stairs and dragged Blake over, "This way!"
Three guard suddenly came from another entrance and Steve let go of Blake's hands, pushing metal barrels into them before going back to the group, "Come on! Go, go, go, go, go!"
"Come on!" Robin yelled, pushing the kids forward. Erica ran through a door, everyone following as Blake said, "These are the times I should have my fucking bats!"
