underground

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a/n: this shall be a flash back but not slanted it just screws with my eyes at 10:00 at night.

this was after my parents died and after I went to the camp and this was  a day before I went to the doctor underground . as I walked through the venders I looked down at the people that I lived by in the underground city. they were pale and sickly and down here it was tougher. gangs around every corner, along with sicknesses, cleanliness, and well everything was way over taxed. ten dollars for a potato. Sasha would've died. luck as would have it I turned down an alley as a faster way to the tavern,and saw that the guard was here today I'd have to flirt my way in. a quick pull down of my short and I was in. everyone became silent as I did though. because of the man behind me. rivalle ackerman, he was at the top of the food chain, I was still one of the little fish at the time. I walked past rolling my eyes at the team of misfits, farlan, rivalle, and Isabel. each had stolen gear. each were feared by the other gangs but I wasn't afraid of any of them I usually laughed and walked off hoping they didn't throw knives, either way I'd still catch them "scotch please." everyone still silent I'm the only one speaking. they started talking little by little, until they were back to full swing conversation. I was finally served and sat down. they walked up to the counter and they ordered their drinks along with two other men asking me sexual questions and me being who I am, told them to fuck off. I was suddenly pressed against a wall with a hand to my throat holding me in place "hold my drink," the one holding me said "I'm gonna fuck her up" he said holding up a fist looking high and mighty. I stopped squirming. as his fist came prepared to make  contact with my face I didn't flinch I only grabbed his fist before it came in contact. I then hooked onto his arm with my legs broke it and twisted it to where his back was on the floor and his arm was dislodged "don't touch me, you smell as if you haven't washed in weeks, your hair is unkept, and I'm surprised you haven't lost your teeth with that breathe of yours. so in conclusion of our interaction don't ever touch me again." straightening myself out I grabbed my Scotch again an sat back down. it was silent again. "if you guys don't start talking again I will pour poison in the booze so it can be formally quiet with you all gone." they started back up mostly words about me. I drank the rest of the Scotch and went upstairs to where I usually kept myself secured at night. and tended to my knives , as overworked on my least favorite there was a knock at the door. "who is it?" I said putting one of them behind my back. opening the door I saw it was one of the gangster for the rivalle gang. "hello, I'm farlan. this is Isabel and rivalle." looking a bit more out now I could see them all not just him. "May we come in?" I nodded and opened the door. everything was clean as it should've been. and he was surprisingly formal for a gangster usually they were sexualized and stupid, this was different. "nice room." the leader said

"he has to have things clean or else he'll clean them itself."

"it seems as if we have something in common then." he nodded. "we heard you specialized in stitching people up" said the girl. she was right before they all died my mother worked as a nurse for the garrison when they needed it but she took as much time as she could to raise us. "yes that's true how can I help you." I then noticed she was limping. I let her sit down on my bed. and examined her leg "she severed the bone entirely she won't walk for weeks if I don't go in there myself and fix it she won't walk at all."

"how much?"

"what?"

"how much will it cost?" said the short one leaning against the wall. "I'll determine after but right now I have to clean her up and get her ready go down stairs and wait when he tries to kick you out say that were waiting for her to be done with the doctor. he'll understand I did the same thing for his daughter that's how I got this room." he tried to Say something but before  he could I rushed them out.

"alright Isabel this is going to be the second weirdest thing I've ever said but, take off you pants." she shrugged and slipped them off and the surgery began...

~ two hours later~

she rushes downstairs a smile abroad on her face. showing off her 'new' leg. the boys were still sleeping so she yelled to wake them up. "GUYS LOOK." they sprung up by the sound and looked down. "good. I'm happy for you" I could hear them saying as i stepped downstairs with now  clean hands. "she's all better she can do anything but just to make sure I want you visiting me every week, understood?" she nodded, the rest did too I guess they might need check-ups too. "how much?"

"free"

"what?"

"I said free. none of you had to come in and hold her down she clutched to me but other than that she was my best patient."

"wow well thank you Dr.-" she didn't finish her words. the men form last night came in and tackled me to the floor. "you dirty bitch you'll see what it's like to refuse the snake gang." I was against the wall again gasping for air like nobody could. we the new me kicked in again. I hooked my legs on top of his arm twisted myself on top of it and kicked him in the face. he fell to the floor knocked out once again "doctor's in bitches." they scrambled quickly leaving him behind. "where did you learn how to fight like that? your a doctor."

"I had bad days, anyways tomorrow I want a check up on you two around 3:00, understood?"

"see you then"

"oh and if you don't mind take this slouching with you." I said lifting him up by his collar. his face was bloodier than trost. that wasn't nice to say but it's accurate. "no problem see you tomorrow!" Isabel said walking out of the room. I gave them checkups for no charge just helped them. it was good times until I heard I couldn't speak for a year. that wasn't fun to tell them. that was just another day. still I had nightmares every night because of those men every night I had the same one I was choking but usually on my own tears when I woke up. from that day on when I got out of there using my 3DMG and signed up I vowed to do something great like that. and I did everyone was confused and dazed and misconstrued about me until I spoke. Loose lips sink ships.

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