Sue smirked. Sometimes it was nice to have family in high places. Like The Company. And it was even nicer to have family that was bat shit crazy with super powers.
The blonde girl screamed, as Sue's niece, Elle, shot electricity through her brain. Brittany twitched a little. "That's enough now," Sue said to the torturer. Brittany's body went limp in her chair.
Brittany wasn't really sure what was going on. One second it felt like electroshock or something. And then he next, the same girl who had fried her brain would towel her off, comfort her, nuzzle her neck with her nose, kiss her pulse point.
"You're the meanest pretty girl I know," Brittany managed to say around the pain.
Elle pulled back, a smile on her lips. "You think I'm pretty?"
"Okay, that's enough girls," Sue cut in. Then she gave an aside to her niece. "I did not pay you, and manage to get you outside time so you could make out with an idiot."
Elle looked contrite. Right. She was here to get the answers her aunt wanted. But no one said she couldn't do it gently. "Okay, okay," she said to Sue before leaning down, so her face was even with Brittany's. "What my aunt means," she said, her face inches from Brittany's,"Is that you are going to need to tell us about the set list for nationals." She trailed her finger over Brittany's cheek. "Do it," she whispered in the other girls ears,"Or I'm gonna have to put my bolts in your head again."
Brittany thought of her options. And it wasn't worth getting tortured for. Eventually the members of the Glee Club would forgive her. So she shared all of their secrets.
