A/N---I'm feeling particularly bitchy today so Velma just might be a little extra fiery this chappie. And quite possibly the next one as well.
Velma picked it up and shook it. Then she looked at the note. It was addressed to HER. How did they know she was here? The box is about 5 X 5 X 5 in. What was in it she wondered?
She opened it and saw red smudges all over the top. This is what it said, smeared in blood very messily, "See what happens when you don't follow the rules? At least she never used this. Well, go to the cops, and next is a hand. I want you to take this particular thing to the river I know you live by, and drop it in there. And don't make me send the hand. As exciting as the screams were, I don't want to have to send a hand. Much to messy. Make sure it's weighed down. Signed, You'll Never Guess."
"JOHNNY!" Velma shrieked.
"What?" He yelled in response and came running in boxer shorts and socks.
She showed him the note which made even his face go a pale snow white. Then she opened the box, gagged, dropped the box, and screamed.
"THEY SENT ME HER FUCKING PINKY. DO YOU FUCKING HEAR ME? HER PINKY!" she just screamed one long endless scream.
"VELMA! Stop screaming. We will solve this on our own. You hear me? On our own."
"Ok, ok, I'm sorry." She said breathing heavily into his shoulder as he held her close. "Sorry, if this disappoints you, but now I am definitely not in the mood." She looked into his eyes.
"And you think I am." He drew in a sharp breath when she pressed her body into his.
"Yes," She smiled and kissed him lightly on the lips, "But right now I just want to be held."
"Ok." He said leading her to the bed and pulled her under the covers with him and held her close.
In a location not far from where Johnny and Velma lay cuddling…
"What do you WANT from me?" Roxie yelled at them begging. She was strapped to a chair in the middle of a room with nothing in it but a very well trained dog and herself.
"Well, right now I want you to shut up," the man said, "but overall, nothing yet. In a while you will see. I'm sure you'll do something you don't want to at first but then… who knows. Maybe you'll enjoy it. Difficult to say since you…well, let's save that for later shall we?"
"Ok, where am I?" Roxie asked halfheartedly.
"Don't you recognize it my darling? This is your old bedroom."
"Do not EVER call me darling again."
"Why? What are you going to do? Slap me?" He laughed tauntingly. "Here is the exact address you're at…"
A/N—sorry it was so short but the lack of reviews is killing me! Lol. I've decided that unless I get at least 5 more reviews I won't go on. From different people not just 5 from one. So… the next one will be longer if I get reviews!
