~ YA'LL ARE SOOO COOL! I LOVE YOU! That really brought my day up into the
high 70(lower 30)'s. This one is for Nosilla—don't give me that face...O.O or
O.o, it gives me the creeps... ;-). Oh and Dragoness, you're the best.
Hey...that rhymes...~
Mr. Sir dragged me to the Warden's porch, half listening to me and
half concentrating on the pistol that was aimed for my temple. I dug my
fingers into his hand that held my ear. I tried to reach it with my mouth
to bite him, but my fingers would have to do. I would do anything from
seeing the Warden. Anything.
"Would you stop?" he said halting and looking at me bewildered. "She
ain't gunna hurt you that bad," he said hanging me by my ear.
"I ain't fixin' to let her pull another trick on me again if it's the
last thing I do," I growled at him through gritted teeth. I really wished
he would cut off my ear and get it over with so I didn't have to suffer
being hung by it. I was already feeling my ear go numb as it was.
"You'll survive," he muttered continuing to the cabin. My heart
pounded. I couldn't let myself see that wretched woman again. I rather
see her unconscious or dead than to let her blow me limb from limb from
bad insults and memories. I struggled even harder, kicking and screaming
at the top of my lungs.
"SHUT UP!" Mr. Sir yelled aggravated, striking me on the cheek.
I stopped my screaming and glared at him dangerously. If I wasn't
going to have my way at least don't hit me you bastard, I thought in my
mind. I gritted my teeth harder and rammed my knee where (um...hehe) the
sun don't shine. He let go of my ear and doubled groaning. I backed off
breathing hard. I didn't know what to do. If I ran off, I'd never make
it. I'll just go and get some supplies while he's busy and take off.
There's a place better than this...
I backed off looking at him. I turned and ran for the camp where the
boys were.
I came into view panting. The boys hadn't left yet, they took this
time to thank God for not having to go to work yet.
"What the fuck..." Zigzag said as I approached him, "What happened?"
I bent over and tried to catch my breath, "Got- to- go-," I managed to
pant, "Give-me-some-supplies."
Zigzag stared down at me bewildered. "It was that bad?" was all he
could manage to say.
"Just do it!" I growled at him grabbing his shirt and pushing him
back. I fell to the ground as blood dripped out of my nose. I wiped my
face and kept breathing.
"Please don't leave," Stanley said sitting down next to me. I glared
at him.
"Why do you care?" I said unsteadily.
"You'll die if you left. There's no water for miles," he said calmly.
"That would be the best thing that ever happened to me," I said
snorting and when I did, blood spewed and pooled on the dirt.
"If you did leave," he whispered, "You better make room for two."
I looked at him puzzled.
"I'm coming with you."
I started to object but changed my mind. He could come in handy, I
thought as I got up. "Okay," I said, "You come."
~Sorry to end on such a cliff hanger but, I got other things that need to
get done tonight. Thanks again to all the peoples who reviewed. Now its
ur turn. YOU know what to do. GO and be a happy-maker person. REVIEW!!~
Mr. Sir dragged me to the Warden's porch, half listening to me and
half concentrating on the pistol that was aimed for my temple. I dug my
fingers into his hand that held my ear. I tried to reach it with my mouth
to bite him, but my fingers would have to do. I would do anything from
seeing the Warden. Anything.
"Would you stop?" he said halting and looking at me bewildered. "She
ain't gunna hurt you that bad," he said hanging me by my ear.
"I ain't fixin' to let her pull another trick on me again if it's the
last thing I do," I growled at him through gritted teeth. I really wished
he would cut off my ear and get it over with so I didn't have to suffer
being hung by it. I was already feeling my ear go numb as it was.
"You'll survive," he muttered continuing to the cabin. My heart
pounded. I couldn't let myself see that wretched woman again. I rather
see her unconscious or dead than to let her blow me limb from limb from
bad insults and memories. I struggled even harder, kicking and screaming
at the top of my lungs.
"SHUT UP!" Mr. Sir yelled aggravated, striking me on the cheek.
I stopped my screaming and glared at him dangerously. If I wasn't
going to have my way at least don't hit me you bastard, I thought in my
mind. I gritted my teeth harder and rammed my knee where (um...hehe) the
sun don't shine. He let go of my ear and doubled groaning. I backed off
breathing hard. I didn't know what to do. If I ran off, I'd never make
it. I'll just go and get some supplies while he's busy and take off.
There's a place better than this...
I backed off looking at him. I turned and ran for the camp where the
boys were.
I came into view panting. The boys hadn't left yet, they took this
time to thank God for not having to go to work yet.
"What the fuck..." Zigzag said as I approached him, "What happened?"
I bent over and tried to catch my breath, "Got- to- go-," I managed to
pant, "Give-me-some-supplies."
Zigzag stared down at me bewildered. "It was that bad?" was all he
could manage to say.
"Just do it!" I growled at him grabbing his shirt and pushing him
back. I fell to the ground as blood dripped out of my nose. I wiped my
face and kept breathing.
"Please don't leave," Stanley said sitting down next to me. I glared
at him.
"Why do you care?" I said unsteadily.
"You'll die if you left. There's no water for miles," he said calmly.
"That would be the best thing that ever happened to me," I said
snorting and when I did, blood spewed and pooled on the dirt.
"If you did leave," he whispered, "You better make room for two."
I looked at him puzzled.
"I'm coming with you."
I started to object but changed my mind. He could come in handy, I
thought as I got up. "Okay," I said, "You come."
~Sorry to end on such a cliff hanger but, I got other things that need to
get done tonight. Thanks again to all the peoples who reviewed. Now its
ur turn. YOU know what to do. GO and be a happy-maker person. REVIEW!!~