(Revised) - Fight or Flight - Chapter 2

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Ahh... The joy of pre made chapters... I want tea T^T...
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~✨ (Y/n)'s POV✨~

The blue mask guy that was outside with the syringe had run to the other men's sides, who are now INSIDE MY CABIN...! Could you, like, please not?! I dropped my knife (*cough* i dropped my life *cough*) in fear as the fidgety male, who I now noticed had two hatchets hanging from his belt, bolted over to me. In one swift movement, I grabbed the metal baseball bat that was leaning up against the counter and swung it at his head, it hit him HARD but he didn't even make noise of pain or anything. He stumbled slightly from the sudden jerking movement of his head but quickly continued towards me.

What, ya dense in there mate?

He tackled me to the ground and held me there with his body weight until the yellow jacket guy walked up to me in a painfully slow manner and held my kicking legs down, all the while as Mr. Fidget moved to hold my arms down above my head, extremely tight, might I add, and put a rag in my mouth.

I was officially downright pissed.

  First, my employee gave me a warning at work over something the customers did, oh and did I mention that warning was from one of my employees? (I'll fire you, hoe!!) Then some guy, though it was his kids fault, tripped and spilt a whole carton of milk on me at the store, and just to add insult to injury, I found out that (f/n) is with somebody (most likely a hot guy too, she's very popular with the guys) and didn't even tell me!

  Now these guys just, appear, to inject some mystery liquid into my body.

  Which, no thanks, I think I'll pass. I'd rather get a shot of rat poison than what ever they were planning. Quite the cherry to top it off.

  Then it came to me.

I never ended mine and (f/n)'s call. She could probably hear everything! Or everything could be heard between her and her boy toy.

  Eww. >~<

The blue mask guy came over and sat down next to me, syringe still in hand. By now I was kicking more, screaming, and wiggling all over the place to get away and/or get help. I've always hated needles. "Hush, it will all be over soon, and you'll be one of us.~" He whispered slightly seductively. What the hell was that supposed to mean?! Stalker much?

He whispered it in my ear, making me shiver with disgust and pulled away as he moved some (h/l) (h/c) of hair away from my neck and face while he was (at least I think he was) staring into my (e/c) eyes and scanning my shaking body.

He carefully traced a gloved finger across my jaw, clamping it shut as I shivered in fear. He took in every detail, then he stopped at the hem of my T-Shirt. Oh please don't do what I think your going to do.

He picked up my pocket knife from where I dropped it and brought the blade close to my shirt, cutting it right beneath my chest, and leaving me in a belly-shirt like top, and left my jeans untouched, dropping the knife beside him. Oh thank the stars, I don't think he's gonna rape me. TwT

He poked his gloved fingers all over my stomach, I assume looking for the right spot to avoid bodily harm. Finally, the pinch of the needle going under my skin was felt just above my belly button as he slowly pumped the indigo-colored liquid into my system. Tears dripped from my eyes as I screamed bloody-murder at the intense pain that quickly spread through me with the simple action. "EJ, shouldn't you give her a numbing agent? I don't want anyone waking up to see what the noise is about" "Im sure nobody comes over here and it's to spread out for anyone to hear but whatever. Masky, Toby, be on the look out while I find it." Said 'EJ', looking at both males when he said their names.

So the man with the white mask is Masky, wow that's an original name, the guy holding my arms is Toby, the male going to inject MORE fluids into me is E.J...? Huh good to know the names of my intruders... not...

As I was beginning to think deeply, my cries died down a little, and a few seconds later was I injected again and it took a second, but this time it didn't hurt, nothing hurt anymore. There were small flashes of pain but it was small and faint, and soon fell asleep from the tears and exhaustion.

~✨ "You're asleep now so this must be a time skip," you think to yourself ✨~

My eyes drag open to see my phone next to me on my bed, and I was sweating. "Fuck it's hot, I must have forgotten to turn the heater off last night...!" I gasped as it all came flooding back to me. I hastily looked at my clothing. I was wearing what I had on yesterday before that weird fever dream, my t-shirt and jeans. Weird, I must have fallen asleep after (f/n)'s call.

"Huh, maybe it was a dream..." I quickly sat up to rub the sleep out of my eyes before running around the house to see if there was any trace that last night wasn't a dream, but there was nothing - everything was how it was before "they" came.

I looked at my hand to see the ring still there, but I looked really pale for some reason.

Quickly I shuffled into the bathroom to see that I was fine, my hair was a little messy, I looked tired as always, my skin was its normal (s/c), and my eyes were purple. "All checks out as normal- wait... Why are my eyes purple?"

I rubbed my eyes and looked again seeing they were their normal (e/c).

"Huh, weird, I must still be tired, like always." I grinned at my reflection.

~✨ time skip, my freaky children :^) ✨~

  'Believe me, my dear child (f/n), for I am to tired for this,' I thought as I groaned, sipping on my coffee/tea/whatever.

  "Okay, I'm telling you, that is definitely what happened okay?" I whined, we were siting in the outdoor seating of a humble coffee shop as I recalled my vivid dream to (f/n).

  "Yea, okay, but that still doesn't explain how you don't remember going to bed last night!" She sassed, sipping on her mocha

  "Ugh, (f/n), I was probably just super tired and forgot, why you gotta mother me like this?" She whined at my response.

  "You don't get it, (y/n)! Because I could have sworn I heard something... Like whispers!" She said, voice growing quieter and excited as her superstitious/ghost fanatic side creeped out, stars in her eyes. She wiggled her fingers in the air in a "spooky" way and I just rolled my eyes at her antics. This kind of thing was normal from her. I glanced at my phone for the time, face void of emotion as I was calm.

  7:39.

  "Look, I love ya friend, and I would do this all day but I need to leave and go home so I can get ready to open the bakery at eight-forty five. I'll catch you later, love." I said standing up and giving (f/n) a hug before turning and walking to my car, a cute, pastel (f/c, fav color) beetle and hopped into the drivers side.

  I plugged my phone in as the Bluetooth paired with the car and played my playlist that I was in the mood for. Starting to drive, I tapped my fingers on the steering wheel to the beat, I sang along to some songs and just listened to others when I stopped at a red light and gave myself a minute to think, the music playing at low volume to let my thoughts be uninterrupted.

  I sighed. Today is going to be one hell of a day.

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I hope you enjoyed chapter two!
Sorry if Jack was kinda OOC...
I'm working on the rest of the first ten chapters to have pre made for you guys soon so that when I start to procrastinate again, and hopefully make some sort of schedule for this, you'll have something. :)
Anywhosits, that's all for now.
See ya, my strangeling creatures >:3

Edit: >^< eww, I make so many mistakes when writing at 2am, lol ~(>.<)~

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