Erik Needs Some Help

Chapter 7

Erik woke up back on the table strapped on his back again. he sigh kind of annoyed by this keep happening and not looking forward to what would happen this time. "Hey my corpse." Javert smiled.

"Hey crocodile" Erik smirked. That was an old nickname the ringleader hated. Javert punched Erik on his deformed side again. Erik let out a dry laugh. Blood trickling from his mouth. Erik spits the blood in the ringleader's face.

"If you had any sense you would stop spitting on me and show some respect." Javert snarled at Erik who proceeded to laugh again.

"Respect? you Javert? Ha! Hahahahhahaa! No! After all you've done to me. Now and in the circus I will never respect you nor give you the pleaser of seeing me cry again." Erik said spitting in his face again.

This earned him slam in the face. Erik giggled.

"Well my stupid corpse I have a new game to play with you today" Javert smiled.

"Oh joy! Get on with it" Erik says dryly.

Javert stalked up to him with a pill which he shoved down Erik's throat. Erik coughed violently but the pill was already swallowed.

"What did you do to me?" he asked. Javert responding with a snicker.