Playtime With Warren

Lexus grinned at her ex foster father. The man was chained securely in place. "Lexus…please let me go. I'm sorry I hurt you. Im sorry for everything." He pleaded. Lexus stared at him. If you didn't know her you'd think she felt sorry for him. 'what a fucking bastard. Look at you. All of a sudden now you are batshit scared as to whats going to happen. Poor fucking baby Warren.' Lexus thought to herself. "If you were truly sorry, you would have never done the things that you did. But you are a fucking parasite." She grabbed a rusty tree saw and hacked into one of his limbs. Warren howled. "Look at you. What a fucking baby. I swear. Too bad your bitch mother isn't here to save you. Isn't that what you said to me that one time Warren? You remember right?" Lexus smiled cheerily. She sliced into his stomach pulling back the skin. Once his stomach muscles were exposed she tossed some finely shaved shards of glass into the wound and ground it in.

Warren shrieked again. "shut the fuck up! I'm going to repay every. Fucking. Thing. You. Did. To. Me. Tenfold. You got that you fucking bastard? Every motherfucking thing." She snarled. Lexus grabbed another wicked tool and cut into his belly pulling out someof his intestines. She put it to his mouth. "open your fucking mouth. I SAID OPEN!" she snarled. Warren opened his mouth and Lexus shoved the chunk of bloody intestine inside. "Now chew! Then swallow! If you fucking puke it up I will skin you alive and make you eat your damn skin and drink you puke!" Warren chewed and swallowed hoping that his stomach wouldn't reject the "meal" and it come back up on him. This bitch was fucking insane. He had to get away. Had to. After a while Lexus got bored and went to see what her parents were up to.

Angelique smiled at her daughter. "have fun with warren darling?" she asked kindly. Lexus smiled "mmm-hmm." She nodded. "He's a crybaby though." She added. Lexus leaned down and pet Chatterbeast on his head. The dog growled in pleasure. Her father was staring towards where Warren was. Even if he got out of his bonds the labyrinth was huge. There was no way he would get out. Lexus went over to where her father stood and looked into another area. A rather handsome but rugged looking man was working his way out of his cell. "That guy got out. Who is he?" Pinhead looked at his child. "His name is Frank Cotton. I wouldn't worry about him my child. He's done this many times before." Pinhead said softly. Lexus looked out at him. Frank looked at the girl for a brief moment wondering what she was doing with Pinhead and his hot consort Angelique. Was the kid a 'pet' of sorts? Fucking perverts.

Cotton made his way out and found another prisoner such as he. He figured if he freed this guy then they could help each other break out of this hellhole. He unchained the man and the man fell down but rose to his feet slowly. "Thank you. My name is Warren. Whats yours?" Cotton looked at the man uncertainly. "Cotton." Warren nodded. "Cotton, where the hell are we?" he asked. Frank smiled. "In hell." See that diamond fucker over in the distance? That's fucking leviathan. The ruler. He don't do shit but you don't want ot fuck with that one. No way." Frank opined. "Say, who was that kid that was ripping you open?" he asked with a smirk. Warren's eyes narrowed. "Fucking Lexus. My foster kid. And the pinheaded guy and his fine ass woman are the kid's folks. Im gonna get them back where it fucking hurts." Warren snarled.

Cotton smiled. "Revenge huh…listen. You help me escape and I'll help you get your revenge on the kid and family. It takes two people to work the puzzle to get through. Help me and ill help you." Cotton offered.

Warren smiled. "Friend, you have yourself a deal." Together the two men made their way to the corridor where if all went well they would make it through.

'Lexus, you're gonna wish that gunblast killed you. Coz by the time im done with you…by the time your parents find you….their gonna have to do a 'mercy killing' to put you out of your misery. Little bitch. Warren thought to himself.