Hello everyone let me tell you right off the back how sorry I am for my grammar I know it sucks and I feel bad about making any of you mad about it. I'll try harder to improve it and I do but I tend to miss my mistakes and I thank the reviewer who told me that it was bad and I'll make sure I spell 'Saiyans' right from know on! Thank you for your patience and your review I love all of them. Again, I do not own DBZ or anything to do with it…except for in my dreams. ~.^
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Flipping over I groaned rubbing my eyes it was around three A.M and sleep wouldn't claim me. I kept falling in and out of nightmares every few hours making the idea of sleep hopeless. Sitting up I slumped against the headboard of my bed resting my head on my knees rethinking the day's events. They were getting closer the Saiyans… (See I spelt it right! 0_o) They were somewhere around Korea right now.
Swallowing I remembered how I reacted to that news…and I was thinking what happened to the Z-fighters? No one knew or if they did they just didn't say. Maybe they didn't want to scare us more or didn't think it was important enough to mention. It didn't really matter though I knew they where in over their heads…and probably dead. We all knew it but some people wanted to send in MR. Satan anyway.
"The strongest man on the Earth, Is what they said, "He is the only one who can save us not these Z-Fakes!"
To tell you the truth I thought he was the fake there was just something about his attitude that bugged me, "He's just so arrogant!" Sighing I shut my eyes lost in my musing.
"Honey! Wake up!"
Groaning I tried to sit up when I realized I was already sitting up leaning against the headboard. Wincing I felt a painful stab in my neck and gently rubbed it trying to get the crick out, "I'm up!" Realizing how irritable I sounded I forced myself to calm down and repeated myself.
"Ok honey I have breakfast set out for you on the table hurry up so you can eat."
"I will." Not saying anything else, I stumbled off to get ready. Slowly making my way down stairs I bumped into my father who gave me a disapproving look.
"Darling can you find…anything else to wear?"
Wrinkling my nose, I jumped off the last stair, "What's wrong with what I'm wearing?"
"Well…um your everything is showing…"
Shaking my head I numbly stared at him, "Nothing is showing more then usual why are you suddenly worried about what I wear? "You never did before!"
"Angle those shorts are too short and is that a bra or a shirt!"
"DAD! "It's a tub top!" Frowning I tried to tug my shorts down farther.
"A what? "Look think about this…you're a very pretty girl and you want to run around in-in that with the Saiyans here!"
Crossing my arms I narrowed my eyes, "Dad the Saiyans don't care what I wear and they're not supposed to be in Japan for another week!"
"They're murders and we don't know anything about them! "How do we know there not going to blow the earth up? "Hmmm? "I don't think you should go to school anymore until this whole thing blows over! "Then at least if they do destroy the earth we will be together as a family!"
"NO! "I WONT STOP GOING TO SCHOOL! "I'M GOING TO LEARN ABOUT THEM AND FIND OUT THEIR WEAK SPOTS!" Gasping for breath I roughly shoved away from the staircase calming down, "I'm eighteen old enough to make my own decisions!" Struggling to stand my ground, I tried not to wince when my father slapped me across the face his wedding ring cutting a line of red across my check.
Feeling my head snap to the side, I caught a glimpse of my mother running into the room horror written all over her face.
"STEVE! "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
I blinked surprised when she grabbed his arm that had stuck me and gripped so hard her nails bit into his skin drawling blood. Razing my own hand, I delicately whipped at the blood running down my cheek shocked that he actually hit me. He never hit me! Struggling for words, I angrily stepped back from his shocked form, "F-father you shouldn't have done that…"
He shook off my mothers' hand trying to grab mine; "I'm sorry Angle I know I shouldn't have!"
Slapping his hand away I backed up to the door, "I'm going to school."
"ANGLE I SWEAR IF YOU WALK OUT THAT DOOR YOU CAN NEVER COME HOME!"
Startled I paused for a minute turning my head to look at my father, "Goodbye."
Growling my father slammed his fists into the wall his face beet red, "GET OUT OF MY DAMNED HOUSE YOUR NOT WELCOM HERE ANYMORE!"
Hearing my mother crying I slammed the door running down the drive way almost tripping over my little brothers tricycle, "D-Chan, R-Chan my brothers!" Stopping I took another look at my house how could this happen? Shacking my head, I saw my brothers both looking confused and scared at me through the window. Squeezing my eyes shut forced my feet to start moving again and didn't look back until I was sure my house was out of sight.
Was this really happening? What about my brothers! What about my vow to protect them! How was I supposed to do that if I couldn't see them? How was I supposed to protect myself!
I didn't have anything of mine it was all still in the house. I had even left my book bag! Although I didn't think I was going to need it…I mean we didn't study language, math, or anything like that anymore. Now we just studied about them, the Saiyans. Why did all of this have to happen today?
Why not yesterday? I would have been more then happy to skip school then but I didn't know that what I was learning could be so helpful. Now I know their main week spot their tail. It gave me a feeling of power over these monsters. I planed on learning more and getting stronger that way even if it meant that I had to sleep in the streets. That was the only way I knew how I could protect my family.
This time there were, even less people at school and non-of them were my friends. They just didn't like me! I didn't understand why…I mean sure they weren't perfect like most of my friends but is that why they didn't talk to me? Were they afraid I wouldn't like them? Sighing I shook my head turning back to my paper most of my friends had moved farther away trying to outrun the Saiyans. My family new it was impossible and didn't try. My dad had said that it was our planet our home and we weren't going to be chased away from it by some muscle bound monkeys.
Trying to concentrate on my paper I found a few interesting facts on their D.N.A strands and was able to louse myself in it for a minute. Snapping my head up a loud buzz went off in the school followed by flashing red and blue lights. Frozen in my seat I felt my blood drain, "WHATS GOING ON?" Watching my classmates all scamper to the door following the teachers' order I finally managed to crawl up running after them into the hall were the principle was calmly standing.
He cleared his throat, "Stand infront of the wall placing you hands over your head."
Feeling my heart nearly pop out of my chest I felt the tears stream down my checks lightly whimpering, "Please God no…!" Snapping out of my thoughts by loud rows of gunfire I flung myself against the wall they way the principal showed us my shoulders shaking with sobs my screams drowned out the screeching siren. Unable to calm down I couldn't figure it out…how did they get here so fast! I was going to die and my family would be left alone!
Suddenly they stopped the gunfire, the lights, and the sirens. Shocked I heard my principals' voice ring out in the nearly empty hall.
"Nice job class's that is how you should act if we were really attacked by Saiyans."
Letting his words sink in I realized I was still shacking and swallowed back my tears, "I-it was just a drill?" Taking deep breaths, I pushed away from the wall noticing I was the only one who was crying and whipped them away smudging my eyeliner. Finally calming my voice, I took a deep breath, "Mr. J? "Why didn't you tell us this was drill?"
He sighed looking sympathetic, "I'm sorry all of you but if you knew that it wasn't a real drill then would you act normal? "We needed to see how you would act in this type of situation.
Growling I felt my eyes flash, "Then what about the gunfire?"
He sighed rubbing his eyes; "Those were false shots we wanted you to have the whole experience."
Gritting my teeth I was going to snap at him when I realized it wasn't his fault. We came here asking to be taught trained, and prepared for the Saiyans he was just doing his job.
He rested his hand on my shoulder, "Are you ok?"
Nodding I put on a smile, " I'm fine Mr. J"
Making my way down the street, I sighed I didn't know where I was planning on going. School had ended an hour ago and I didn't mention my parents kicking me out. What was the point anyway I would just make people feel bad for me and I didn't want their pity. Freezing I felt my eyes widen at the house I had walked up to…I hadn't even realized I was coming here, "My god I haven't been here in over three years!"
Whipping away the tears the trickled down my checks I slowly made my way up the driveway old memories flashing threw my mind, "Stephanie no!' Shacking my head, I shuddered saying the name of my dead best friend chills creeping down my spine. Pausing infront of the door I wondered if her parents would recognize me…or would even want to. Knocking on the door, I groaned when no one answered and knocked harder surprised when it fell open revealing a nearly empty house things scattered all over the place. They had moved like half of the town.
Walking threw the open door I squinted in the dark hall it was hard to see with no power and it was getting dark. Whimpering I heard her voice play over in my mind
"Angle this way I want to show you my tree house I found!"
Shacking her voice out of my mind I slowly made my way deeper into her house the smell of it the same as it was three years ago. Finding a flashlight, I flicked it on casting an eerie glow around the room. Making my way upstairs I flicked the flashlight off saving the batteries I didn't need it anyway I knew the way around her house better then I knew my own. Shutting my eyes I felt my hand land on her doorknob and pushed it open tears dripping onto her plush pink carpet. It was the same her parents didn't change a thing.
Turning the flashlight on again I flashed it around her room sliding it over her purple canopy bed to her hard rock posters to her dresser draws, "God this isn't happening!" I shut my eyes as tight as I could but when I opened them the picture of her and me hugging was still there sitting infront of her mirror. Walking over to it I picked it up laying down on her bed unable to do anything but remember her and the day she died…
"Angle hey angle can you come over my house? "
Smiling I nodded while talking into the phone, "Sure Wazup?"
"Oh nothing I just want to show you this cool thing I found."
"Calm down Stephanie I'll be right there."
"Hurry I'll be waiting out back."
"Ok bye."
"Bye." Smiling I laughed, "She's so immature!" Grabbing my car keys, I dove over to her house, "Hey Stephanie! Where are you?"
"I'm back here!"
Following her voice I saw her standing infront of the woods, "Where are we going?"
She didn't answer me instead she smiled and ran into the woods leaving me to chase after her, "Hey wait up! "Stephanie!"
She giggled jumping over large roots and to path to path like a little kid, "Hurry were almost there!"
Growling I pulled leafs out of my hair; "I'm not going any farther!"
"Angle come on this way I want to show you my tree house I found!"
"Tree house? "Stephanie aren't we to old for that?"
"Nah! "Look there it is!" She pointed to a beat up looking tree house boards littering the ground underneath it.
Gasping I watched her run over to the massive tree trunk and started to climb the ladder her short brown hair blowing in the wind, "Stephanie get down from there it doesn't look safe!"
"Angle! "Calm down and come up here I've been up here millions of times!"
Watching her I swallowed I had a bad feeling and felt my clammy hands latch around the hard texture of the ladder. Grunting I got half way up when I heard a crack and a scream, "STEPHANIE! ARE YOU OK!"
"HELP ANGLE I CAN HOLD ON!"
Feeling my blood freeze I kept yelling at her to stay calm and keep a good hold as I made my way up the ladder. When I finally reached the top of the tree house, I saw her laughing holding her sides sitting on the ledge o the tree house. "STEPHANIE! "WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO THAT FOR YOU SCARED ME TO DEATH!"
She shrugged laughing to hard to reply, "Y-y-you should have seen your face!"
Freezing I remembered the crack I heard, "How did you make that cracking sound?"
She looked confused and scratched her tan arm, "What cracking noise?"
Gasping I heard it again near the ledge she was sitting on, ""STEPHANIE MOVE!"
She narrowed her eyes at me, "What are you talking about?"
Trying to say calm I slowly inched my way over to her grabbing her arm, "COME ON IT"S GOING TO CAVE IN!"
Laughing she jerked her arm away leaping to her feet, "It is not look how sturdy it is!"
Gasping I held my breath feeling my heart sink when I realized what she was going to do, "DON'T!"
Ignoring me, she started to jump up and down slamming her feet into the wood.
"STEPHANIE KNOCK IT OFF!" Hearing the wood groan, I saw her foot go though the floorboards the wood slicing though her flesh like butter.
"A-Angle…help ME!"
Gasping I couldn't move my eyes were stuck on her as she frantically struggled to pull her leg out off the hole screaming the whole way as blood washed it's way up to my feet.
"Angle…please I can't feel my leg h-help!"
Hearing a loud crack I felt my eyes go wide and screamed when the floor boards holding her up caved in crashing to the ground with a loud thud hearing Stephanie screaming the whole way down.
Snapping out of my trance I went down he ladder as fast as I could running over to the pile of wood throwing it aside trying to find her. Screaming I felt a nail go completely thew my hand nailing it to the board. Jerking it away, I threw the board aside my hand spilling blood over the brown boards. Seeing a patch of her hair, I roughly tugged the board aside my stomach churning bile rising in the back of my throat. Turning my head away I felt my lunch spill onto the ground the image of her still burning into my mind.
A beam had sliced her head off sending a few feet away from her body held down to a board by a huge nail that was poking out of her left eye. Her other eye hanging my blue, red, purple veins hat had been knocked out from the pressure of her fall. Standing up I started to run away when I slipped and fell on my face crying out I fell on another nail this one only going half way threw my side. Pulling myself to my feet, I looked over my shoulder to see what had made me fall and I saw her hand cut off at the elbow a white jagged bone poking out of the end.
Feeling my stomach heave I felt myself gag but nothing came out. I stumbled to my feet this time careful not to fall on her body parts as I made my way to her house to tell her parents what had happened.
Holding the picture of her to my heart, I finally realized I was screaming I snapped my mouth shut. Running out of her house, I dropped the picture on the floor shattering the glass. Breaking out into fresh tears, I shook my head not knowing wear to go. Why did I go in there! I knew that was going to happen that's why I had been avoiding it for all these years! Shivering I looked around curious on what time it was realizing the sun was already coming up. Calming down I made my way home, my home. I just had to try to get inside there was no were else I could go.
Stopping in front of my door, I lightly pushed it open sneaking inside insanity being wrapped in a pair of strong arms, "DAD!?!"
"I'm sorry Angle! "You were right you should go to school it's just that I was worried for you! "Were have you been are you ok?"
Smiling I welcomed the warmth and hugged him tighter, "Y-Yes I'm fine know I just want to go to bed."
"But where have you been?"
"Don't worry about it I was…just thinking."
Sighing he pulled me up the stairs with him, "I'm glad you home Angle."
"Me too dad…. Me too."
Slipping into my room I leaned against my door sliding down against it tears running down my checks that I couldn't hold in any longer, "Oh Stephanie I'm sorry I couldn't have saved you."
Crawling off the floor, I must have made it to bed because when my mom woke me up in the morning that's wear I was. Shutting my eyes against the glare from my window, I turned over trying to go back to sleep the pain in my head driving my senses wild.
"Dear, get up are you awake?"
"Mom…I don't feel good."
Hearing her pause she pushed the door open, "Did you not get enough sleep? "Your father said you came home around seven A.M it's twelve I was going to let you go in late today."
"I don't know…"
"Do you have a temperature?"
Sighing I felt her cool hand press against my throbbing forehead, "No…I don't think so."
She nodded her head, "No your right you don't but I still want you to stay home you probably need more rest."
Agreeing I heard the soft click of the door shutting and sighed pulling the pillow over my head blocking the suns rays out of my eyes. It took me a few minutes to all asleep again but it was a dreamless one…the ones that were turning out to be my favorite kind. They didn't remind me of my past and let me rest in peace. It must have been around nine P.M when I heard someone knock on my door. Groaning I turned over on my back as it opened, "Mom?"
"Yes it's me I bought you up some fruit and water."
Sitting up I turned my head as she set a candle down on my drawer, "I'm not hungry."
"Yes you are you haven't had a thing to eat all day!"
"I said NO!" Growling I shoved the cup of water on the floor splashing her feet.
"ANGLE! "Why did you do that!"
"I said I didn't want it!"
She sighed angrily blowing out her candle, "Fine!"
Hearing the door slam I stumbled up locking it, "There that should keep you all out." Crying out I tripped over a towel falling to my knees, "DAMNIT!" Biting my lip to keep from cursing I pulled myself up feeling my way over to the bed. Sighing I wished my mother had left the candle in my room it was impossible to see without the electricity on. Usually if it went out I could see fine with the help of the streetlights but they weren't working either.
Slipping under my covers, I drifted into another dreamless night to a dreamless morning to night again. Ignoring the pounding on my door, I simply turned on my side. I didn't feel like doing anything, I didn't and I deserve to. All these years I thought her death had been her own fault when it had been mine! I was the older one sure only by one year but it was still a step up and she had been screaming at me to help her so…why couldn't I?
Shutting my eyes, I heard the person one the other side of the door give up walking down the stairs. Wincing I felt the tightening in my stomach force a loud growl to vibrate my body. Unable to take anymore sleep I crawled to my knees incapable to get enough strength to stand. Collapsing near the air vent, I painted for breath refusing to call for help. They would find me eventually some time tomorrow my dad had threatened to take the door down. He probably would too.
Shutting my eyes, I jumped when I heard voices and strained harder shacking my head to make sure I wasn't imagining them. Realizing it was the TV I heard screams and knew it was the news and listened harder.
"Tonight well try to get a closer look at these creatures. "They seem to be moving a lot faster then expected but officials say that they should be in Japan in under three days. "They've already destroyed half of the world and don't seem to be stopping there. "Some people here on Earth have reported seeing the creatures actually forcing humans to leave with them in large ships. "Officials say they are most likely slave ships. They have reason to think so due to the fact that the humans caught were chained and treated badly…or so the on lookers say…Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! GET AWAY FROM ME!!!!!!!"
"Wincing I shut my eyes when I heard a ear splintering scream followed by a loud explosion. Shacking my head I shut my eyes to tiered to move, "That's it…. I won't lay down anymore and watch this happen I'm going to stop them…" Goodbye Stephanie forever…"
Waking up early, I shook my head a small smile touching my lips as I remembered what I said to myself last night. It was as if something had reminded me as soon as my eyes opened and besides being starving, I felt pretty good. I think it was just my restlessness worrying me all the time, "Well I still have three days." Pushing myself to my feet it almost fell I didn't realize how hungry I was.
Grunting I pushed my back against the wall sliding my way over to the door quietly unlocking it. It was still too early for people to be up or at least in my family it was around five A.M I was guessing. Grunting I managed to make it to the base of the stairs without falling and it felt weird walking for the first time in three days. Sighing I tried to push myself away from the wall stumbling a little until I had half of my balance back.
Hurrying to the kitchen as fast as my body would let me I peeked my head in our cabinet grabbing some dry cereal. We didn't have milk there would be no place to put it anyway. Not bothering with a bowl, I devoured the whole box my mind set on nothing but the Golden Crisp box. Tossing it aside I stood a little easier this time and grabbed an apple eating the core and all. Gagging I swallowed forcing myself to keep the food down as my body began to reject it.
Holding my breath, I waited for a few minutes not gagging again. I took a deep breath when I relied my body wasn't rejecting it I was just eating to fast. Licking my dry lips I swallowed I had been drinking the rain water that had rained in my window two nights ago but it was dirty and it made me feel sick to drink. Shoveling thew, the cupboards I found a twenty-oz bottle of water and popped it open swallowing it all without taking a breath. Feeling my lungs start to burn I broke away from the empty bottle I tossed it aside crying out when a flash light pointed into my eyes.
Realizing I had all my balance back, I ducked the rowing flash of light, "Mom, Dad?"
"An-Angle…is that you?"
Hearing my surprised mother break the silence in the room I laughed, "Yes…and I'm feeling much better." Feeling her slim arms wrap around my waist I sighed resting my head against her shoulder not either of us talking just hugging.
Breaking away from me she sighed, "I'm going back to bed are you ok?"
Nodding I sighed, "I'm fine."
Watching her leave, I frowned grabbing two more bottles of water heading back upstairs along with a candle. Quickly lighting it, I placed it near the sink far away enough so I wouldn't accidentally knock it over. I knew I shouldn't waste the water like this but I needed it my hair was dirty and we didn't have any running water so this was the next best thing. Slipping the cork down the sinkhole, I dumped the water into it opening the shower door grabbing shampoo and conditioner in one.
Dunking my head, I poured it into my hair quickly washing it and wrapping it into a towel. Stripping I used the same water to clean my face and skin considering draining it or not. Sighing I pulled the plug watching the water go down it no use in saving it you couldn't drink it and it was to dirty to use again.
Picking up my candle, I made my way to my room pulling my closet door open. I wanted to feel special today maybe because I had been cooped up in the damned house for too long. Shoving the hangers' aside, I picked up my favorite dress tossing it on the bed as I pulled out some black knit stockings and high healed shoes that laced up to the knee and a pair of bra and panties. Putting the candle down at the table, I grabbed the black dress slipping it on. It fit like a second set of skin only coming down mid thigh.
Glancing in the mirror, I smiled letting the towel fall off my head shacking it off my shoulders. It came down low cut in a u shaped neckline and had a one-inch sleeve. Pulling the bottom of the dress down I eyed the red dragon the twirled around my body its head wrapping around my left breast sewn in with fine silk. Picking up my brush I brushed all the knots out and finished dressing.
Pulling my candle closer to the mirror I finished my makeup and ran my brush threw my now dry hair blowing my bangs out of my eyes as I stood up. Slowly walking threw the halls I didn't want to wake them up. I knew they had been up late worrying about me. Deciding I would leave a note, I tapped it on the cupboard because we never used the fridge anymore.
Grabbing my book-pack, I slipped out the door heading towards school. When I got there I was surprised to see the number of kids had actually doubled and my friend Susan was there. Sitting next to her, I smiled, "So you finally decided to come to school?"
Frowning she looked up at me, "Well you haven't been here much either have you?"
Shrugging I looked at the paper I got from the teacher, "I just missed three days I've been here every other day."
"You missed a lot."
"Like what?"
"Well you know how we thought that pulling a Saiyans tail makes it impossible for them to move?"
Nodding my head, I wrinkled my brow, "Yeah."
"Well it doesn't always work. It only works on the week Saiyans the elite's cant even feel it.
Feeling my jaw drop I gritted my teeth, "Then how can we hurt them?"
"We cant."
Sighing I turned back to my work trying to catch up. She filled me in on what had been going on around here like they had been having drills every day and pop quiz's. She was right I did miss a lot I was kinda confused when they started to explain deeper then what I didn't know about the Saiyans.
"Pop Quiz everyone!" She seemed bizarrely happy as she started to pass out the papers five minutes before class was supposed to end.
Groaning I sighed praying for any kind of interruption when the lights went out and the siren flicked up and the red and blue ones began to flash in the halls.
Swallowing the teacher dropped her papers a pale a frightened look coming across her face when we heard screams and gun fire, "CLASS OUT AGAINST THE WALL YOU KNOW THE DRILL!"
Yawning I calmly stood smiling when I realized the teachers were becoming good actors. Chuckling at the thought I centered my face in my arms pushing myself against the wall. Too bad Hollywood had been destroyed. Shifting I sighed wondering why this was taking so long glancing over at my friend I saw she looked pale and sneered. "Hey weren't you the one who told me not to be scared if this happened because you do them everyday?"
She glanced over at me chewing her lower lip, "Yes but…those days there wasn't screaming and don't you feel that? "The ground is shaking."
Freezing I tried to feel what she was feeling and gave up with a sigh, "Your just nerves."
"I hope your right."
Sighing I heard some laugher and looked over my shoulder to see the guards coming in. Wondering why they were inside I quickly looked away guessing they wanted to show up how to hold a gun or something. Hearing my principal talking to them, I briefly wondered why he sounded scared while doing it. Tempted to turn and look I pushed the urge aside figuring it was just because they had guns. I mean anyone could feel intimidated in that situation.
Stiffing I heard him scream and felt the school shack and smelt the smell of charred flesh. Painting for breath I gasped they shot him! Was it by an accident? Of course, it had to be someone's gun went off my mistake! Whimpering I wanted to turn around and look so badly but I was afraid if I did I might startle them and have them shoot me by mistake. Hearing my friend shhhh me, I realized I was sobbing loudly now and heard laughing. Were they laughing?
They killed our principle and were laughing at it? Gasping I screamed when two strong arms wound their way around my waist pulling me from the wall.
"LETMEGO!"
"Hmmm no I don't think so."
Gasping I began to panic and struggled in his grasp biting and scratching. Hearing more cries of laughter, I screamed falling to my knees when he backhanded me. Shocked I scrambled to my knees crying out when he grabbed my hips jerking me up against his hip.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!"
Ignoring me, he turned to his group of soldiers and I realized something… They had tails! Feeling the panic rise in my throat, I remembered how they ripped apart that poor reporter on the T.V without the hint of trouble. Gasping I felt his tail wind around my wrist as he let me go to talk to one of his comrades speaking in another language. Turning to my friend, I saw her and the others being pulled away from the wall being slipped into chains. When they were all chained one of the monsters came up and bowed at the Saiyan who had his damned tail wrapped around my wrist in a painful squeeze.
"Do you want her in chains sir?"
"No Rio…I have other plains for this little female bitch."
Feeling the blood drain from my face I whimpered when his tail tightened even more my bone feeling like it was about to snap, "S-s-stop your going to break my wrist!"
He growled letting go of my wrist grabbing me by the hair instead, "Whore you will keep your mouth closed infront of my men do you understand?"
Whimpering I nodded trying to get him to stop glaring at me.
"I SAID IS THAT UNDERSTOOD?"
Grabbing at his hand, I screamed in pain struggling to get my answer out, "YES SIR!"
He frowned at the tittle I gave him and tossed me over his shoulder muttering, "Stupid female bitch."