Chapter 4
The figure moved toward Cleo and removed her gag-ball. "W-who...who are you? What do you want?" Cleo's face turned even paler as the pull string on the light was tugged. The figure was the "rat" that Cleo and Anne had been gossiping about. "Oh my god, please! What do you want? I'll do anything!" Johnny's grin only stretched wider.
"What do you mean who am I?!? I'm the one who was minding his own damn business while you and your overdone friend over there decided to antagonize me with words! Yes! You know! or possibly...you don't! Because you ridicule others so frequently, you don't remember. Yes. You "pretty people" don't remember the ones like me. The ones considered the gum under your retched school desks! The ones who are just another "nobody"! With that Johnny pulled out one of his frowned face machetes and sent it spinning landing on the wall just under Cleo's head. Cleo's eyes widened with terror.
Cleo cringed at the disgust that these next words were bringing to her. "I'm sorry, okay? I intentionally make fun of others to make myself feel better...it was wrong. I can change!" Cleo exclaimed desperately. "Heh, my ass," She thought sarcastically to her plea.
Johnny testified. "Oh really now? Damn. You'd think that people would learn that after all the people that they see in here, whether suspended off of the ceiling, or nailed to the wall, that I would have heard all the excuses under the blue fucking moon," he rioted as his anger continued to build at this girls ignorance. "You, if anyone I would suspect that that statement was false. I know you. I know more about you than I wish to know." Johnny walked over to the table where Anne was still sitting bound to a chair by ropes next to the small round table. Johnny pulled his tazer out of his pocket and set it on a level only to provide extreme discomfort. He held it toward the back of Anne's neck, and pushed the button.
Anne let out a muffled scream as she abruptly woke from the shock. She looked around, panicking, and sweating as Cleo had been. Her eyes flashed on Johnny as tears started to stream from her eyes. "emme oh, emme oh!" She muffled as she was shaking back and forth in the chair. Johnny tazered her once more. Her head hung to the floor as she sit barely conscious.