Katie - Underground - Floyd
Katie didn't like that he called her a brat, but she was used to it by now. He was really confusing. One minute he was being nice, the next he was yelling at her.
She shook her head, giving up trying to understand adults.
She nodded at his statement. "That's Lauren. She's okay, but doesn't know how to play very good. She's probably in Bull's room," Katie giggled. "She's not his wife, but they both act like she is. I even saw them kissing!" She exclaimed, giggling more.
"I really wish you would stop being so angry," she said as they went along, her leading him by the hand. "You yelled at me and I didn't do anything," she added, waiting for him to yell at her again.
But for some reason his yelling didn't scare her. He was like a big dog - he barked loudly, but didn't bite. Well, at least he didn't bite her...
Instead of leading him right to Lauren, she stopped off in the mess hall. "Here, sit. I'll go make you something," she said and ran to the kitchen.
The extent of her cooking skills was a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, but at least it was something. She hurried back once it was made. "I used grape jelly," she said proudly. "I would have cut the crusts, but I'm not allowed to use a knife."
Jessalyn - Underground - In the hands of the Devil
Jess didn't even bother to speak to the men. They made her uncomfortable, especially the way they kept looking at her stomach. When they finally reached the underground she was led down many hallways and into some kind of dungeon. In one of the cells she saw...
"Lynn!" she cried and pulled out of the men's grip and ran to her friend. "Lynn!" she reached thorough the bars to her. When she got a good look at her, she gasped.
"What have you done to her?!" she demanded, facing Tyler. "How could you?! You hurt her you bastard!"
Lynn - Underground Cell - Jess
A voice reached her through the exhaustion. Lynn had been put into the arena again while Tyler had been gone, survived and then had been attacked and nearly raped by some of his bastard lackies. Fortunately her threatening to bite off anything they tried to put in her had them changing their minds.
Lynn chuckled and coughed a little. "Here to finish what your guy tried to start Tyler?" she asked. "I never thought you'd give them leave to rape me, but I guess I should have expected it."
Then she heard another voice.
No...
"God no," she groaned and looked. "Jess... oh fuck..." she said and closed her eyes.
It was all over. The evil bastard had won.
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Alyce - Outside Boston - Daniel
The relief that he wasn't going to shoot her didn't so much to relieve the pain in her hand.
He provided her with clothes, something she wasn't expecting. It was a struggle to get the pants on one-handed and she winced and cried out each time her hand was jarred. She gave up with the belt. There was no way she could get it on one-handed.
"Please," she begged. "I don't know who or what you are, but please help me," she said, showing him her hand. "Can you pop my... my fingers back into their... sockets?" she asked, wording it was difficult.
"My name is Alyce," she answered his question. Great. It just figured the guy was good looking and she looked like something a truck ran over.
The relief that he wasn't going to shoot her didn't so much to relieve the pain in her hand.
He provided her with clothes, something she wasn't expecting. It was a struggle to get the pants on one-handed and she winced and cried out each time her hand was jarred. She gave up with the belt. There was no way she could get it on one-handed.
"Please," she begged. "I don't know who or what you are, but please help me," she said, showing him her hand. "Can you pop my... my fingers back into their... sockets?" she asked, wording it was difficult.
"My name is Alyce," she answered his question. Great. It just figured the guy was good looking and she looked like something a truck ran over.
AHHHHHHH !!! Just give me til I get home to post! Stupid job and stupid clock go FASTER!!!!
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puh-lease!! :(
puh-lease!! :(
Alyce - Outside QZ - Daniel
Alyce heard gun shots. Someone was here! Someone with a gun! Relief washed over her.
Since the clickers had appeared the terror had distracted her from the pain. Now that they were gone, the pain of her hand came rushing back to her and she groaned. She crawled carefully from her hiding place, in too much pain to care that she was in nothing but a tank top and underwear in front of a strange man.
"Please," she begged, holding out her hand to show him the two dislocated fingers. "Please help."
If he could put her fingers back into the sockets the pain would be considerably less. Then she could worry about clothes and getting back into the QZ, in that order.
Her auburn hair had pulled loose from her braid, looking wild and messy. She was probably dirty and had blood drying on her skin and tank top. The cut on her lip hurt and the purple area under her eye was horrible. She looked a sight. She was surprised he didn't shoot her.
"I'm not infected," she insisted, suddenly realizing that if he thought she was then she might get shot anyway. "I swear. I was kidnapped and beaten for being an RD."
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Alyce heard gun shots. Someone was here! Someone with a gun! Relief washed over her.
Since the clickers had appeared the terror had distracted her from the pain. Now that they were gone, the pain of her hand came rushing back to her and she groaned. She crawled carefully from her hiding place, in too much pain to care that she was in nothing but a tank top and underwear in front of a strange man.
"Please," she begged, holding out her hand to show him the two dislocated fingers. "Please help."
If he could put her fingers back into the sockets the pain would be considerably less. Then she could worry about clothes and getting back into the QZ, in that order.
Her auburn hair had pulled loose from her braid, looking wild and messy. She was probably dirty and had blood drying on her skin and tank top. The cut on her lip hurt and the purple area under her eye was horrible. She looked a sight. She was surprised he didn't shoot her.
"I'm not infected," she insisted, suddenly realizing that if he thought she was then she might get shot anyway. "I swear. I was kidnapped and beaten for being an RD."
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Katie - Underground - trying to understand Floyd
Katie was so confused. The smelly man was swearing, saying the 'a' word, and he also said he hated her. Instead of hurting her feelings, it just made her feel confused.
She cocked her head like a puppy. "Why do you hate me? What did I do?"
She wasn't even sure what a 'Yankee' was, but she assumed it was a bad name. She frowned and folded her arms, ready to scold him.
"Who are you calling bad names?" she asked and stomped her foot. "I helped you. You shouldn't call me names and be a meany when someone helps you."
When he asked about clothes she snorted. He was calling her names and yet he wanted her to tell him where to find clothes?
The brat in her wanted to tell him to find his own clothes, but the good girl that he daddy wanted her to be told her she needed to find clothes for him.
Her sigh was long-suffering as she grabbed his hand once again and pulled him out of the room and down the hallway. "You can wear my daddy's clothes. He's not here to wear them anyway," she added.
The smelly man, who was not as smelly now, sure didn't know anything about down here. If it wasn't for Katie he'd be smelly, dirty and lost. He was like her new pet, she had to take care of him. And after he got clothes she supposed she'd have to feed him too, since he likely wouldn't be able to find any on his own. He must not have a mommy or a daddy to take care of him. So it fell to Katie to do it.
"My name is Katie," she suddenly decided to tell him. "But everyone around here calls me 'snot-nosed brat', 'annoying pest', 'squirt', and 'nosy bitch'. But daddy doesn't like it when that call me names," she sighed again. "I don't mean to be bad, but I'm so bored. I don't want to stay in my room all the time."
She giggled. "Wanna know a secret? I climb up there and go all over the place and no one can ever find me," she said, pointing upward at an airvent. "Only I can fit in there. I see all kinds of stuff. Like where Lauren tries to hide cookies."
In her daddy's room Katie moved slowly and carefully, not moving one thing out of place. It was a plain room, having a bed, a desk, a filing cabinent, and a large trunk with clothes in it. While he looked at the clothes Katie went to the desk and got a picture off of it.
"This is me and daddy and mommy and big brother," she said. "I was two. Mommy and Big Brother went away," she added saidly, showing him the picture. "That's my daddy," she said proudly, pointing at the man in the picture. "His name is Tyler. He's the best daddy... even though he doesn't play with me much anymore."
Jessalyn - The Road - Decision
Jess was torn.
Tyler had to die. His evil had to die with him.
But Lynn... if he died would she ever see Lynn again?
If she attempted to kill Tyler, she'd be killed where she stood. There was no way his raiders would let her live. She had to think of her baby.
But if she didn't she'd be letting down the men of Haywood. They were counting on her to kill Tyler.
But why her? Why did she have to kill him?
When it came down to it, was Jess capable of killing this man? Any man? She had never killed anyone. She didn't want to be like everyone else in this world. She didn't want to lose herself.
She closed her eyes and prayed. Prayed that she was making the right choice. Prayed that Haywood would understand.
"I have to find Lynn," she murmured so only the man beside her would hear. "If I attack him now, you and everyone here will die. I can't have your lives on my conscious."
With that she put her shoulders back and hid the knife in the waistband of her pants at her back. As long as these men didn't treat her roughly, which it didn't seem that they would, they wouldn't find it. She'd find Lynn and bide her time. When the time was right, she'd threaten Tyler with the knife. If he didn't release them, she would... she would hurt him really bad. She wouldn't threaten his life. She'd threaten his dream, his ability to father children.
Jess' heart pounded in her chest as she took a step forward, a step towards the Devil. Her eyes were large and full of fear, but somehow she kept her hands from shaking and struggled to keep her breathing even.
Lynn... she'd find Lynn...
And Floyd...
She'd find them and save them.
Katie was so confused. The smelly man was swearing, saying the 'a' word, and he also said he hated her. Instead of hurting her feelings, it just made her feel confused.
She cocked her head like a puppy. "Why do you hate me? What did I do?"
She wasn't even sure what a 'Yankee' was, but she assumed it was a bad name. She frowned and folded her arms, ready to scold him.
"Who are you calling bad names?" she asked and stomped her foot. "I helped you. You shouldn't call me names and be a meany when someone helps you."
When he asked about clothes she snorted. He was calling her names and yet he wanted her to tell him where to find clothes?
The brat in her wanted to tell him to find his own clothes, but the good girl that he daddy wanted her to be told her she needed to find clothes for him.
Her sigh was long-suffering as she grabbed his hand once again and pulled him out of the room and down the hallway. "You can wear my daddy's clothes. He's not here to wear them anyway," she added.
The smelly man, who was not as smelly now, sure didn't know anything about down here. If it wasn't for Katie he'd be smelly, dirty and lost. He was like her new pet, she had to take care of him. And after he got clothes she supposed she'd have to feed him too, since he likely wouldn't be able to find any on his own. He must not have a mommy or a daddy to take care of him. So it fell to Katie to do it.
"My name is Katie," she suddenly decided to tell him. "But everyone around here calls me 'snot-nosed brat', 'annoying pest', 'squirt', and 'nosy bitch'. But daddy doesn't like it when that call me names," she sighed again. "I don't mean to be bad, but I'm so bored. I don't want to stay in my room all the time."
She giggled. "Wanna know a secret? I climb up there and go all over the place and no one can ever find me," she said, pointing upward at an airvent. "Only I can fit in there. I see all kinds of stuff. Like where Lauren tries to hide cookies."
In her daddy's room Katie moved slowly and carefully, not moving one thing out of place. It was a plain room, having a bed, a desk, a filing cabinent, and a large trunk with clothes in it. While he looked at the clothes Katie went to the desk and got a picture off of it.
"This is me and daddy and mommy and big brother," she said. "I was two. Mommy and Big Brother went away," she added saidly, showing him the picture. "That's my daddy," she said proudly, pointing at the man in the picture. "His name is Tyler. He's the best daddy... even though he doesn't play with me much anymore."
Jessalyn - The Road - Decision
Jess was torn.
Tyler had to die. His evil had to die with him.
But Lynn... if he died would she ever see Lynn again?
If she attempted to kill Tyler, she'd be killed where she stood. There was no way his raiders would let her live. She had to think of her baby.
But if she didn't she'd be letting down the men of Haywood. They were counting on her to kill Tyler.
But why her? Why did she have to kill him?
When it came down to it, was Jess capable of killing this man? Any man? She had never killed anyone. She didn't want to be like everyone else in this world. She didn't want to lose herself.
She closed her eyes and prayed. Prayed that she was making the right choice. Prayed that Haywood would understand.
"I have to find Lynn," she murmured so only the man beside her would hear. "If I attack him now, you and everyone here will die. I can't have your lives on my conscious."
With that she put her shoulders back and hid the knife in the waistband of her pants at her back. As long as these men didn't treat her roughly, which it didn't seem that they would, they wouldn't find it. She'd find Lynn and bide her time. When the time was right, she'd threaten Tyler with the knife. If he didn't release them, she would... she would hurt him really bad. She wouldn't threaten his life. She'd threaten his dream, his ability to father children.
Jess' heart pounded in her chest as she took a step forward, a step towards the Devil. Her eyes were large and full of fear, but somehow she kept her hands from shaking and struggled to keep her breathing even.
Lynn... she'd find Lynn...
And Floyd...
She'd find them and save them.
Katie - Underground - Floyd
Katie was confused, then nervous when the smelly man got so excited about the girl. "I... I don't know where she is," she said. "Daddy wouldn't tell me. He said I couldn't visit her. I swear I don't know."
Katie felt sad. This man obviously didn't want to play with her either. With a sad face she handed him the wash cloth. "I'll just go," she said. "I won't bother you anymore."
Katie was always in the way. Even with her Daddy.
"No one ever wants me around," she said sadly. "No one ever wants to play. I want to go outside."
She wanted to go outside...
Maybe she would...
No one wanted her around and her daddy was always gone. Why shouldn't she go outside? If she disobeyed enough maybe her daddy would stay with her more.
She went to the door and opened it slightly and heard some other men coming down the hall:
"Man that new bitch is too young. I'd feel like I was fucking my daughter."
"But the young ones are sometimes the best, after ya break 'em in that is. I feel kinda bad for her actually."
"Maybe you should have the first go. You'd at least treat her right for her first time."
"Yeah, maybe. But handling a virgin is tough. And she's scared to death already so it'll be even worse."
Katie looked back at the smelly man with wide eyes. That sounded like they were going to hurt the new girl. Daddy said that 'fuck' meant trick, but she didn't like the way they were talking.
"What does that mean?" she asked him, wondering if he'd give her a different answer then her daddy. "What does 'fuck' mean?"
Jessalyn - The Road - Tyler
Jess was shaking like a leaf. There he was... the man who Lynn described as the Devil himself.
And he was talking about treating her right.
"Like you treated Lynn?" she asked bitterly. "Have you killed her? Is that what you mean by 'treating right'? Will you kill me too after you take my baby away from me?"
She had to know. She had to know if Lynn was alive. She wrapped her arms gently and protectively around her stomach. So much upset and stress couldn't be good for her baby. She needed to calm down, for her baby's sake.
"Lynn told me what you do to women," she said. "Answer me : if my child is a girl, is that the kind of future you will give her? Imagine if you had a daughter and someone was doing this to her, how would you feel? I am asking you this so that you understand why I am scared to go with you. Scared for myself and for my baby."
She had the knife she had been given. She needed to use it. But before that, she had to know, had to hear his answers.
Katie was confused, then nervous when the smelly man got so excited about the girl. "I... I don't know where she is," she said. "Daddy wouldn't tell me. He said I couldn't visit her. I swear I don't know."
Katie felt sad. This man obviously didn't want to play with her either. With a sad face she handed him the wash cloth. "I'll just go," she said. "I won't bother you anymore."
Katie was always in the way. Even with her Daddy.
"No one ever wants me around," she said sadly. "No one ever wants to play. I want to go outside."
She wanted to go outside...
Maybe she would...
No one wanted her around and her daddy was always gone. Why shouldn't she go outside? If she disobeyed enough maybe her daddy would stay with her more.
She went to the door and opened it slightly and heard some other men coming down the hall:
"Man that new bitch is too young. I'd feel like I was fucking my daughter."
"But the young ones are sometimes the best, after ya break 'em in that is. I feel kinda bad for her actually."
"Maybe you should have the first go. You'd at least treat her right for her first time."
"Yeah, maybe. But handling a virgin is tough. And she's scared to death already so it'll be even worse."
Katie looked back at the smelly man with wide eyes. That sounded like they were going to hurt the new girl. Daddy said that 'fuck' meant trick, but she didn't like the way they were talking.
"What does that mean?" she asked him, wondering if he'd give her a different answer then her daddy. "What does 'fuck' mean?"
Jessalyn - The Road - Tyler
Jess was shaking like a leaf. There he was... the man who Lynn described as the Devil himself.
And he was talking about treating her right.
"Like you treated Lynn?" she asked bitterly. "Have you killed her? Is that what you mean by 'treating right'? Will you kill me too after you take my baby away from me?"
She had to know. She had to know if Lynn was alive. She wrapped her arms gently and protectively around her stomach. So much upset and stress couldn't be good for her baby. She needed to calm down, for her baby's sake.
"Lynn told me what you do to women," she said. "Answer me : if my child is a girl, is that the kind of future you will give her? Imagine if you had a daughter and someone was doing this to her, how would you feel? I am asking you this so that you understand why I am scared to go with you. Scared for myself and for my baby."
She had the knife she had been given. She needed to use it. But before that, she had to know, had to hear his answers.
Alyce - QZ
Pain. That was all she knew. The only reality in her mind.
She heard gun shots, but her mind couldn't process what they meant. She heard men shouting and yelling in pain, but couldn't make sense of it all. Then the shots stopped and someone grabbed her by her hurt hand. She screamed in agony, the cloth finally falling from her mouth. A rough hand grabbed her by her braid and dragged her across the floor. She was lifted up and her world turned upside down as she was tossed over someone's shoulder.
"Kill the crazy bitch!" her captor ordered as he ran out the door. "I'm dumping this one outside."
It took Alyce more then a few minutes to realize what he meant.
He was dumping her outside the QZ...
- Outside the QZ
She didn't know how they got out of the city and she couldn't get her bearings on her surroundings. The pain was still intense and all the blood had rushed to her head from being held upside down, making her dizzy and disoriented.
Suddenly she was slammed onto the ground. She coughed and tasted blood in her mouth. Hands roamed her body as her jumpsuit was removed, leaving her in just her tank top and underwear. She heard tearing sounds and managed to get her eyes open and focused enough to see him ripping her jumpsuit to shreds. He also took her ID pass. No doubt he was going to leave them for the soldiers to find in the city somewhere, a testimant to their cruelty and her murder.
A hand grabbed her face hard. "Hope the clickers enjoy chewing on you bitch," he snarled and shoved her face away. She heard his steps fade away.
Whimpers escaped her throat. She put her good hand over her mouth, trying to muffle them. The clickers hunted by sound. She had to keep quiet.
But her hand hurt so badly...
She dared to look at it and wished she hadn't. Two of her fingers were pulled out of joint and they were pointing the wrong way. Blood ran down from the cuts he had made in her chest and shoulders. Her lip was cut and there was a dark bruise forming under her right eye and more bruises on her arms and legs.
And they had been interrupted. She didn't even want to think about how badly she would had looked if they had done all they had planned.
Alyce struggled to get to her feet but fell back down, nearly screaming when she landed on her injured hand.
Then the sound that made her blood turn to ice:
Click... Click Click... Click...
Panicking, she scrambled underneath a piece of a building that had fallen over and had overgrown with vines. The clicks came closer until a single clicker appeared. Alyce told herself to be still, told herself to calm down, but inside she was terrified. She wanted to scream and run. She shook with the effort to remain hidden. The clicker came closer to her hiding place.
No... God, please... someone...
Pain. That was all she knew. The only reality in her mind.
She heard gun shots, but her mind couldn't process what they meant. She heard men shouting and yelling in pain, but couldn't make sense of it all. Then the shots stopped and someone grabbed her by her hurt hand. She screamed in agony, the cloth finally falling from her mouth. A rough hand grabbed her by her braid and dragged her across the floor. She was lifted up and her world turned upside down as she was tossed over someone's shoulder.
"Kill the crazy bitch!" her captor ordered as he ran out the door. "I'm dumping this one outside."
It took Alyce more then a few minutes to realize what he meant.
He was dumping her outside the QZ...
- Outside the QZ
She didn't know how they got out of the city and she couldn't get her bearings on her surroundings. The pain was still intense and all the blood had rushed to her head from being held upside down, making her dizzy and disoriented.
Suddenly she was slammed onto the ground. She coughed and tasted blood in her mouth. Hands roamed her body as her jumpsuit was removed, leaving her in just her tank top and underwear. She heard tearing sounds and managed to get her eyes open and focused enough to see him ripping her jumpsuit to shreds. He also took her ID pass. No doubt he was going to leave them for the soldiers to find in the city somewhere, a testimant to their cruelty and her murder.
A hand grabbed her face hard. "Hope the clickers enjoy chewing on you bitch," he snarled and shoved her face away. She heard his steps fade away.
Whimpers escaped her throat. She put her good hand over her mouth, trying to muffle them. The clickers hunted by sound. She had to keep quiet.
But her hand hurt so badly...
She dared to look at it and wished she hadn't. Two of her fingers were pulled out of joint and they were pointing the wrong way. Blood ran down from the cuts he had made in her chest and shoulders. Her lip was cut and there was a dark bruise forming under her right eye and more bruises on her arms and legs.
And they had been interrupted. She didn't even want to think about how badly she would had looked if they had done all they had planned.
Alyce struggled to get to her feet but fell back down, nearly screaming when she landed on her injured hand.
Then the sound that made her blood turn to ice:
Click... Click Click... Click...
Panicking, she scrambled underneath a piece of a building that had fallen over and had overgrown with vines. The clicks came closer until a single clicker appeared. Alyce told herself to be still, told herself to calm down, but inside she was terrified. She wanted to scream and run. She shook with the effort to remain hidden. The clicker came closer to her hiding place.
No... God, please... someone...
uh... yeah... sure... it's not like I have a thing for bad boys or anything...
btw, when can Belle meet Adam and Gaston? *whines*
btw, when can Belle meet Adam and Gaston? *whines*
MY GASTON!! *huggles*
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