You're up at 5 in the morning excited about your new guest...maybe too excited. You rush down the tower-like stairs and towards the basement door. You open them as silently as you can but still manage to make a creaking sound.

You see her there shivering from the cold with rings under her eyes despite them being closed. She's still on her knees. It makes you wonder if she'll even be able to stand without collapsing today. You close the door behind you with a loud thud. She winces; her headaches killing her. She groans attempting to raise her head but it's too painful...too stiff.

She swallows the dry saliva in her throat as she opens her eyes trying to look up at you. "Morning, Gwenny" You give her a warm smile as she groans letting her head collapse back limply into her chest. "So, Didn't get much sleep, huh?" You ask jumping onto the table and letting your legs hang over the side. She groans again this time letting the air escape through the muddy material covering her mouth.

She closes her eyes still trying to keep some attention towards you.

You snicker shaking your head and getting up off the side and walking over to her and tugging the cloth down from her mouth to her chin.

"W-What are you going to do to me?" She asks opening her eyes to look at you. You smile. "Well..." You walk up to her. "I think I'm going to clean you up first" You unclip her shackles. Her blackened eyes widened; A chance to escape. She attempts to get up but can't. She can barely move her legs. She groans struggling as much as she can. "There's really no point trying to escape you know" You tell her grabbing her by the collar and dragging her over to the table. You release her collar and wrap your arms around her waist picking her up and laying her down on her back. "Ahh," She rolls over to her side bringing her legs in and curling up into a foetal position. 'Baby' You roll your eyes walking behind her and grabbing some equipment. "Then, I'm going to make you do a few errands for me" You tell her bringing over a bottle of antiseptic and a roll of gauze cloth. "What makes you think I'm g-going to d-d anything f-ffor you?" She asks as you walk back over to her. You smirk towards her.

"I guess you're getting pretty hungry and thirsty and needing the bathroom?" You go on teasing her. She winces struggling and refusing to look you in the eye. You smile as you place your hands on the buttons of her shirt as you begin to unbutton them. She struggles trying to bring her hands together and push you away but she's failing; she can barely even move her arms.

She groans in frustration wincing her eyes closed trying to avoid the scene.

You can't help but grin. You lean over to her and whisper into her ear. "If you don't struggle then I will let you have one bathroom break and a full glass of water" You tell her. She winces even further biting her lower lip as she nods ashamed of herself that she would even back down to you. You remove her top revealing the strikes Frightwig had inflicted onto the girl.

They were a stinging red colour. You think of how much worse they could've been if you hadn't of told the freaks to stop. You tell her she's lucky to be alive but you don't think she feels that way at the moment.

"D-Did you do this to me?" She asks the cold nipping her pale skin.

You shrug as you bring the cold liquid down on her shattered back washing her wounds out as the stinging sensation got to her.

She whimpered tucking her chin into her chest trying to move away.

"I paid Zombozo and his goons" You state taking her chin delicately in you hands making her look you in the eye but she can barely manage even looking up right now; she's too tired and in too much pain. "It's because I'd be easier prey once your uncle s-showed up, I-Isn't it?" She asked shivering lightly. You smirk. "Not exactly" You press down lightly on her stomach only to hear her a few stiff coughs escape her lips. "I needed you to trust me and the only way I knew how was to save your useless life" You hiss at her pressing down harder into her stomach.

She's on the verge of screaming and begging you to stop. You can hear her teeth chattering trying to conjure the words but she can't. "S-ssssttt" She tries to beg as you press harder down into her stomach. "I needed Ben to know that you trusted me too" You whisper releasing her stomach and walking back over to her bruised face.

"So he'll be stuck thinking you're safe with me" You tell her.

"And that means less panic and stress to save you" You tell her throwing her blouse back over her body to keep her warm before you place a warm and gently hand onto her bruised cheek caressing it so tenderly.

"I think you've earned that drink and bathroom break" You smile at her picking her up and walking out of the room.


BEN'S POV


GWEN'S POV

You sitting their on the edge of the bath with your hands clasped into your stomach trying to shield it just in case that monster comes back. You look around you in search of an escape but their is non. There's only a door and a tiny window above the mirrored sink. You swallow the lump in your throat. You might be able to get out of there but you don't know where it could lead. You're still uneasy with walking or even limping. You think you can at least crawl away. You look over to the sink to see an empty glass filled with droplets of water.

You probably had around three if not four glasses of the cool liquid. You were ready to go for your fifth if not for the pains in your stomach. You hold it tighter; you must've drank to fast. You shakingly stand up and walk over to the sink. You groan as you try and place your left knee onto the ceramic bowl. You wonder if it'll even hold your weight. With effort you place your right knee up and cling to the dugout part just below the window. You conjure the strength to extend your upper body enough to look out the window. You gasp at what you see. It's nothing; nothing but a freakin' cement wall.

You groan in anger as you climb back down from the sink feeling light headed from using to much energy. It's not like before. You can't waste it now. Not with those shackles still around your wrists. Not with them stopping your energy flow. You're beginning to freak out now. You chest is heavy and air's becoming harder and harder to breath. You lean over the sink trying to get your breathing under control but it's too hard. You look up and stare at the mirror; there's redheaded green eyed girl in front of you. You can barely recognise her. She has bruising over her eyes and face. You can see a blotch of red in the corner of her right eye.

She's pale, more pale than usual. A sickly pale maybe even looking a little greyish. Her clothes are stained and ruined. There's black and blue rings under her eyes which look sore to the touch. She closes her eyes feeling a dull pain in between her eyes; your eyes.'Slow and steady breaths' you tell yourself closing your eyes and breathing in through your nose and out through your mouth. "Aww" You hear a female voice behind you. You tense as a shiver runs down your back. "Gwenny's having an anxiety attack" She laughs at you as you wince your eyes trying to restrain the anger from overtaking your body. You turn around hands clasped to the sink as she leans against the door still carrying that sick smile on her lips. You narrow your eyes at her. "I already told you: there's no escape" She whispers to you so softly that it actually hurts your ears.

Somewhere inside of you begins to believe that. You shake your head.

'Can't let her get inside of me' You think to yourself as you watch her get up from leaning on the door frame and take a step over to you. You try and back away as best as you can but you can't; your backs already to the sink. You gulp looking around for a weapon and all you notice is the empty glass. You grab it. She laughs thinking you're joking. You throw it into the sink letting it shatter into pieces. She stops laughing as you take out the largest piece and grip it in your hands so tightly that it begins to draw blood from your palm.

She's pretty mad at you now but you don't care. You lunge at her.

She moves out the way. You lunge again and again and again. She moves out the way twice until the last time. You manage to cut her face. You have to stop trying to gain your energy back. She places a hand to her cheek shakingly before bringing back down in front of her eyes. You're pretty sure she's about to explode right now.

She chuckles as you take a step back goosebumps attacking your skin.

She licks the blood off her fingers and returns a deathly stare. You take another step back your back rehitting the sink. You take a tense breath in as a shiver runs down your cut up back.