Notes: o.O;;; bad Schu
'What's it feel like to make your new found 'friend' kill you?' Schuldig whispered in my head.
I shook my head and rubbed my temples. I hated it when Schuldig read my thoughts without permission. Not only did he have to rape my body but he had to rape my mind as well. Stupid bastard...
"I know you're outside my room, Schuldig, come in if you want but stay out of my head," I snapped.
He mentally shrugged and walked in casually. He smirked at me as I sat on my bed and I had a pretty good guess of what he wanted. I really shouldn't have worn just the pajama top that day...or any day, for that matter.
"Well?" he asked, raising his eyebrow.
"It feels nice," I replied. "It's refreshing to see myself die...and to know his reaction. I missed out on that last time."
"So you're content to know you have a friend out there?" Schuldig asked with silenced laughter.
"No, that's not it. It feels nice to know that you can't lie to me forever. One day I'll know everything..."
"Is that so? But there's so much I still need to teach you..." he said as he approached my bed.
I suddenly wished I had been a telekinetic instead of a healer. That way I could shove Schuldig across the room and no longer have the constant need to get stitches on my backside. Schuldig never...prepared. He also seemed to find it amusing when he caused me pain. He would usually cut my body up with sharp objects causing me to wonder why he didn't lay with Farfello instead.
"That would be too easy... Besides, Farfello doesn't scream like you... Farfello doesn't scream at all," he replied as he leaned forward to like my ear.
"I'm sorry that he displeases you," I muttered as I stood up and walked away from him. "But I don't intend on bringing about your satisfaction either."
"And what do you intend to do instead?" he asked raising his eyebrow.
"I'm going for a walk."
I stood up and walked out of my room hearing Schuldig complain rather loudly. It wasn't usual for the guy to actually let me leave without getting what he wanted first. Once I left I saw Farfello staring at me as he carved into his forearm. I tried to pay attention and not get dragged in but I couldn't.
I blacked out before I hit the ground. It wasn't avoidable... Oh well, at least I didn't have to feel the pain of hitting the floor...
'What's it feel like to make your new found 'friend' kill you?' Schuldig whispered in my head.
I shook my head and rubbed my temples. I hated it when Schuldig read my thoughts without permission. Not only did he have to rape my body but he had to rape my mind as well. Stupid bastard...
"I know you're outside my room, Schuldig, come in if you want but stay out of my head," I snapped.
He mentally shrugged and walked in casually. He smirked at me as I sat on my bed and I had a pretty good guess of what he wanted. I really shouldn't have worn just the pajama top that day...or any day, for that matter.
"Well?" he asked, raising his eyebrow.
"It feels nice," I replied. "It's refreshing to see myself die...and to know his reaction. I missed out on that last time."
"So you're content to know you have a friend out there?" Schuldig asked with silenced laughter.
"No, that's not it. It feels nice to know that you can't lie to me forever. One day I'll know everything..."
"Is that so? But there's so much I still need to teach you..." he said as he approached my bed.
I suddenly wished I had been a telekinetic instead of a healer. That way I could shove Schuldig across the room and no longer have the constant need to get stitches on my backside. Schuldig never...prepared. He also seemed to find it amusing when he caused me pain. He would usually cut my body up with sharp objects causing me to wonder why he didn't lay with Farfello instead.
"That would be too easy... Besides, Farfello doesn't scream like you... Farfello doesn't scream at all," he replied as he leaned forward to like my ear.
"I'm sorry that he displeases you," I muttered as I stood up and walked away from him. "But I don't intend on bringing about your satisfaction either."
"And what do you intend to do instead?" he asked raising his eyebrow.
"I'm going for a walk."
I stood up and walked out of my room hearing Schuldig complain rather loudly. It wasn't usual for the guy to actually let me leave without getting what he wanted first. Once I left I saw Farfello staring at me as he carved into his forearm. I tried to pay attention and not get dragged in but I couldn't.
I blacked out before I hit the ground. It wasn't avoidable... Oh well, at least I didn't have to feel the pain of hitting the floor...