'Savior' smirked as she looked over at where she had left Super Chick. She'd be okay for now, but at the moment she had other people's nerves to rattle. She picked up Super Chick's phone and hit redial. It was time to see how far Slick would really go for his one true love.
'Yeah,' the voice came through the phone, sounding somewhat mixed between pissed off and concerned all at the same time. 'Savior' smirked. "Let me guess. My friend again."
"How did you guess, Slick," she muttered, as she leaned back against the wall behind her, paying extra attention to what Super Chick was doing. She didn't want her to over hear all that much of this conversation. "So I was just checking in to tell you, 'Cuddle Bunny' that your 'Cuddle Bunny' is still alive. Seems that being shot really hasn't hurt her all that much. She's still stubborn as ever."
A mellow chuckle came through the phone, causing her to look over at Super Chick. What did that girl ever do to snag an idiot like Slick. "Yep, that sounds like her all right," he replied. "Trying to cause trouble already is she?"
Anger flashed through 'Savior's' eyes as she turned her back to Super Chick for a minute. "Okay, Buddy, whoever the freak ya think you are, I don't give a flying rat's behind," she snapped, feeling the heat growing high up on her cheeks. "But I'm not here to talk all nice and cozy with you about your last lay." She ran a hand through her hair. "I hate to remind you, Slick. But I'm the only one who knows where she is. You don't."
Another chuckle came through the phone. "I'm sorry, was that supposed to scare me."
"I can see why she's not with you anymore. She's gone off to find better fish." 'Savior' turned around and found Super Chick's eyes on her. "But then again who all knows what we'll do to your precious lay."
"You do anything to harm her more, and it'll be your body on the slab in the morgue."
She chuckled, as she popped the side of her jaw. "Aw, precious words for a guy who's probably just a simple sales man." She shot a glance down at Super Chick. "Too bad for you. You won't get to see her die."
"You listen to me. You're an evil person. You lay one hand on her, and I will . . . "
"You'll what . . . text message me?" She chuckled, as she started toward Super Chick. "I hate to tell you Slick, but you really have your hands tied." She bent down next to Super Chick. "You can't do anything to help your precious girl. Nothing. And there's nothing you can do to help her. Can't call the police or anything. 'Cause I'm sure that they won't believe you about this."
There was silence on his end.
"What's the matter Slick, afraid that I'm gonna hurt your lay more?" 'Savior' asked, putting a hand on Lindsay's bad shoulder causing her to gasp out in pain.
"I swear if you do . . . "
"Ah . . . there's my boy," she muttered, glancing down at Lindsay. "Don't worry. I'll share." She then tucked a loose strand of her hair behind her ear. "And don't you go all cave man about your stupid lay either. We'll make sure she's a somewhat decent corpse when ya'll get here, hon. That is if you can find us."
"I find out you killed her, you're gonna be right next to her in the morgue."
"Oh, is that a promise . . . "
"He doesn't make those kind," Super Chick muttered causing her to look down at them. "And leave him alone."
"Shut up girl," 'Savior' muttered, only to freeze . . . when she realized that he probably had heard her talk.
"Well I'm sure we'll be talking again, soon . . . Miss . . . " Then the phone line went dead.
"Ah, that's just fancy," 'Savior' muttered turning to face Super Chick. "Thank you so very much, and to think I was starting to have some fun." She then let out a sigh. "But then maybe I'll have some fun with you." She started toward Lindsay and her eyes grew wide in fear.
More to Come
A/N:
I'm thinking Danny and the boys in the next few chapters...