Disclaimer: Nothing big to detail, enjoy, This chapter has been revised and corrected as in grammar, use of words ect, ect.
PART TWO:
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Victoria Made a soft groan, her hands were tied behind her to a bed post, and her head in pain from being hit so hard. She was feeling nauseous,and out of place, she wasn't exactly thinking right at that moment.
She gazed around the room confused, not understanding what happened last night , or where she was now. The room she was in, was quite large, and the walls were a faded blue color with smoke stains, and small tears in them. The floors were wooden, and dusty, and one side of the floor was covered with disfigured mannequins in strange, and some sexual positions.
"Ugh!"She let out a loud, and strained cry of pain, she could feel a cut on the top of her head, and something was telling her it wasnt small.
She heard footsteps outside of the door, They lingered there for a moment, and then the door busted open.
It was the same man from last night, except now she could see him more clearly. He glared annoyed at her, and spit something on the ground turning away.
Victoria continued to stare at him, but didn't utter a word.
"What the fuck you lookin at? I can feel you starrin at me from all the way across the goddamn room." He said angrily.
Shocked, she looked at him and almost started crying.
"What do you want from me?" She hollered.
The radio in his back pocket came on, and another mutant began speaking to him.
"..Lizard,we got another one." the voice trailed off, and he started speaking into the radio.
"bring her to tha mines. I dun want her."
He shut it off, and put it back into his pocket.
"Lizard! if thats your name! What do you want from me! Anything, just please let me go."
Mentioning his name, almost for two seconds made him sound as if he was humane, as if he had actually cared. and that pissed him off, and under no circumstance did he like it.
"Shut the fuck up, ya annoyin bitch." He retorted sharply.
"I really dont want to hear your fuckin mouth,"
She felt a hot tear begin to stream down her face in confusion, and frustration,she never thought someone could be so stoic and not care, but then it hit her, he was not a someone, but a something.
Through the window, she could see something being hauled in a truck, chained to the end of it were bodies, or what was left of them, limbs.
She saw a cluster of deformed people gather outside where the truck had stopped, and strangely, a little girl. Yelling was heard from outside.
"Cyst, Pluto, goggle, go get the other girl, Lizzie say they were three."
They're lack or literacy wasn't what bugged her,it was the way they hauled the limbs inside, and stacked them into a fridge while making slurping noises that bothered her.
"Big mama!" The little girl called, after a fat woman who was sitting in a chair, and went to go sit by her, and a man, with a very deformed head, infact, it was massive, seeming to weigh the rest of his body down, he was in a wheel chair, saying something in her direction, that she couldn't clearly understand.
Coming back to reality, and not lost on a train of thought,
Lizard gave her a violent shove to the ground and pinned her down,
"Know what we want now,?" He mocked and walked away from her.
She watched him walk away, and as he was half way out of the room, she uncontrollably screamed at him, it was burning her too,
he had punched her, dragged her to a village full of sick mutated psychopaths, and was expecting her to just deal with it, He even seemed to have a sick humor about it.
"I hope you choke." She spat out angrily
Without facing her, his lip raised in disgust, making his face seem even more deformed, he pulled up his gloves, and ran one hand through his matted hair,
turning slowly, and cocking his head, walking to her.
"What did you say?" He questioned in a low whisper.
" I dont know, who tha fuck, you think you are, you little whore, Keep talkin, see what happens to ya."
He tugged on the spiked chain around him menacingly.
And with that, she spit on him.
He closed his eyes, and bent down slowly, taking the gloved part of his hand, and wiping her saliva off his face.
"Y-You fuckin Crazy?" He questioned almost in a stutter felling challenged by her. He took her whole face into one of of his hands, Compared to him and size, he was about three times was small, and thin, He was thin, but even so, muscular, and toned,he towered over her.
Getting a good glimpse into his eyes, she saw, an anger, and even a hatred, or disgust that he had already formed towards her.
Naturally, She couldn't blame him, if she was forced to live like him, ripping flesh off others to survive, Killing to live, and be taught to claim whats rightfully hers in order to survive. How could she blame him. She would think of him, as he thought of her. "Fair game."
She stared at him for a brief moment while he took her face into his hands, his battered gloves knitting at her cheeks roughly. He was no delicate man.
While he stared into those big brown eyes of hers, debating weather or not he should kill her, rip her limb from limb, and take his time. Just hearing her scream would be music to his ears, and give him all the pleasure he"d ever need. and while she was perked up on the bed post, she was debating or not weather she should hate him, or feel bad for him.
He Pulled a knife out of his pocket and starred suggestively at her.
"Get up!" He said hoarsely practically ripping her coat as he forced her onto her feet. He put her hands both in font of her clenching them in a fist, and holding them together with one hand, he pushed up against the wall with the other and gave her a good stare from head to toe,. As uncomfortable, as she was, and not matter how bad she had the urge to spit on him again, she didnt, and she wondered why. In a sick way, she actually enjoyed his company at the moment, how he was talking to her, and starring her up and down, She supposed it was better then him taking a knife to her throat.
"Look, my names Vicki..." She vocalized quietly, introducing herself non-formally, thinking once more, maybe he would soften up and care.
"I dunt give a fuck who ya are! As far As I care you don't got a name!"
He said releasing her hands, and driving the point of his knife almost in her throat, but instead directly on it almost like a threat.
She caught a glimpse of the blade through the corner of her eye, and starred at him wondering if he'd really do it .
He would, but, he Never could resist taking advantage of a woman while she was in a vulnerable position, It made him feel powerful, like he got something out of it, And why not take advantage of the pleasure, when its not plentiful in the test Village? Sure there were the girls in the mines, but they didn't appeal to him, as much as a squealing little girl non touched by the other clan members did.
To hear her screams of pain, and to fight her as she struggled away from him, to caress the blood that overlapped her pale skin, was all he wanted to do, He could take everything away from her in a heart beat, her dignity, virginity, and even life. And this made him smile, feeling great satisfaction, he had the power. What could a poor little thing like her do to oppose?
He stared at her bare neck where the blade was, it was so long, and pale, it just looked so good to him. He could visualize, down her neck, and under her shirt, what everything looked like, so soft, and nice, he could put his paws all over her, and not a person, or remark could stop him. That excited him
She felt him starring down her chest, and she turned away quickly with fright in her eyes, and a timid blush on her face while trying to move away from him. It was beginning to become ridiculous,the freak was insane.
"Ah no you dont," He said bringing her back into his arms length.
It was a shame he had to send her to the mines, he thought to himself. It really was, when all those other guys could be having fun with her, and he stayed over the hills, in test village, slaughtering people and babysitting Pluto and goggle twenty four seven.
He could just kill her here, maybe take a bite, and then send her off to be ripped apart by the others. But he was feeling selfish, like for some reason, He didn't want to share, like he shared everything else, and he fought to bring her here and to get what he wanted, he couldn't decide why he felt that way but he did.
A subtle knock came on the door, but it was barley worth knocking, because the person who wanted to enter completely smashed through the door anyway. It was Pluto and all his deformed glory, His one useful eye glaring at Lizard and the young girl he held in his arms, while seeing this, a smile cast upon his face, revealing his rotten teeth. Holding an axe in his hand, he barley pointed it up, but hinted to the girl.
"Who that?" He gawked out almost uncomprehendingly.
An annoyed look spread across lizards face, his eyebrows furrowed together, as he held the girl by the shoulders looking in Pluto's direction, he gave them a tough squeeze, making her yell out a bit in pain to get his "satisfaction" and threw her small body down across the floor.
Letting out a little yelp as the floor burned her sensitive skin while skidding across the floor, an expression full of anger, and abhor, crossed her face, as her purple nails dug against the wood floors.
"Fuck you want?" Lizard scowled out sheepishly, almost enraged but embarrassed by the interruption. Only wanting to place his hands around plutos neck,
and choke him out, until he cant breathe anymore, he resided from doing so, but the thought rehearsed about on, and on in his head.
Ignoring Lizards question Pluto began again to talk.
" That one of tha girlies?" Pluto said playfully in a taunting way reaching his hand out to touch her almost to see if she was real, But Lizard Immediately impeded his way, grabbing his arm and twisting it backwards.
Pluto let out a muffled cry as Lizard bestowed his other hand upon plutos "mouth."
"Dunt fuckin touch her ya idot! Its non of yer goddamn business', So get the fuck outta my room you fuck!."
Lizard said violently throwing laps of punches towards plutos way, socking him in the face until he began to bleed.
Bewildered and confused, Pluto let out a little cry and a gasp as he ran out of the room dazed and frustrated, dropping his rusted axe behind.
Victoria looked up, and scrunched her nose in disgust, starring at the door, the terrified man had just charged out of. Putting her hands solidly on the ground and slowly beginning to rise to her feet.
Lizard grunted, and screeched at her.
"Get the fuck down!"
She stared up at him, "Am I a dog?" She thought to herself, as her made her feel. She had the urge to run over to him and rip apart that thing he called his lip, maybe afterwards go find Kelsi, and come back to finish him off.
The door opened a crack, as Plutos face again popped through the door.
"Liz," He spoke softly like a child, which his mentality basically made him.
"DAMNITT OUT!" Lizard furiously throwing the chain of spike towards the door, and pluto dashing away in a heartbeat,as they flew hitting the door.
it was so long, that it curled outside the door, forcing the door open a crack, and on the inside of the door, the spikes as sharp as scalpels were burrowed into the door.
Lizard turned to her, and eyed her, his eyes really and truly seemed to paralyze her in her mind, and psychically, He walked over to her, looking down, and brung his foot to a crushing stomp on one of her hands, She cried out so loud that he covered his ears, and backed away, there really wasn't a way he could scream or curse over her.
"You"re an annoying little bitch, aren't you!" he murmured in extreme dislike. Walking away and yanking the chain out of the door, slinging it over his back and beginning to open it."
"Dont go no where." He warned as he nearly ripped the door off the hinges, revealing pluto hiding behind it. He only stared down at him, almost ashamed, and walked away.
