I feel sick of thanksgiving and it is only 3pm, kill me. This song is what they hear. The video is pretty quiet so you might have to turn up the volume. Enjoy >;) Bye! ~(^.^)~
Hailey rushes over to Isaac laying down on his side not moving. "Isaac? Isaac! Wake up! What's wrong?!" The song continues playing and grows louder, Hailey hears footsteps coming up from behind her. She looks behind herself and sees two young women, walking up to Hailey and Isaac. They are wearing long, light purple, flowing dresses. The one singing the song, that was hurting Isaac, has waist-long, curly, brown hair.
"Stop right there don't come any closer. And... and make her stop singing you are hurting him!" Hailey cries. They stop about 10 feet from them, but the woman doesn't stop singing. "I said STOP singing!" Hailey screams.
The other woman, who has straight shoulder-length red hair, gives a evil smile, "Oh dear you haven't fallen in love with him?"
"Yeah, so what?" She said coldly.
The redhead woman starts laughing, "He is just using you and when he is finish with you, he will discard you like a piece of trash. That is just what fallen angels do."
"Isaac isn't a-a what?"
"A fallen angel, one who is banish from heaven." The redhead woman is no longer looking at Hailey, but behind her, where a man in his 40s stood with a wooden baseball bat, waiting for her orders. The redhead woman nods at him.
WHACK
Hailey blacks out before dropping to the ground. An hour later she wakes up, forcibly opens up her eyes, and looks around waiting for her eyes to adjust. She is in a gray room on cold cement. Trying to move her hands from behind her back was pointless, they are tied up. Same with her legs.
She is right in the middle of the room strapped in a wooden chair. In front of her was two rusty shackles hanging down from the simple gray wall. From behind she hears a metal, what must be a door, scrape across the floor. She stays still and doesn't move her head.
There are two sets of footsteps followed by a dragging noise. To men come into view dragging a limp body by the arms. They lift the man up to the shackles and lock him in it. Afterwards they walk away and shut the door.
Hailey relaxes and examines the man in front of her. He is covered in rags, cuts, and blood. His head is limp and has blood stained in his blonde hair. Hailey gasps in horror figuring out that Isaac is the man in front of her.
"Oh my god, Isaac! Isaac!" She shrieks, struggling in her chair. Isaac suddenly coughs harshly and lifts his head up.
"Oh, hey there." *Coughs* "Sorry I look like this, haha." He coughs again spitting out blood on the ground.
"Why are you laughing? Are you okay?"
"Yeah, yeah I'm fine. I heal pretty quick. That is why they do so many. Plus this is punishment for running away."
"Punishment? What are you, a slave?" Isaac nods slowly.
The metal door opens again and they both hear heels clicking on the ground. A woman in nice-black pants and long-sleeve dark purple shirt walks over and looks at the two. She flips her red haired head to Hailey.
"It is your turn, dear." She says soothing with a hint of evil in her pale-empty green eyes.
Isaac starts struggling in the shackles, "No... you can't... you can't do this to her! She did nothing wrong!" He said the last word more demonic like, as the wall started shaking.
Dont you just love cliffhangers? Hehehe I know I do :P Who likes this side of Isaac? ;)
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See ya later >;)
