Ok guys, new chapter! Lets get moving with this!
Warning; The next scene contains graphic violence and intensity that can be pretty psychological. You have been warned.
8 years ago...
"No...No please...stop...please stop it..." Taryn cried, her tears spilling all over her cheeks as he forced himself inside of her again and again, ignoring her cries, his whispers of threats as he said that this is what they wanted. That she asked for this. That she begged for it.
It wasn't true. She was innocent. She just wanted it to be over. No one was here to save her. No one could help her in her time of need.
She was all alone with the monster. That monster who was her father.
A man who continued to rape her and would promise to kill her if she ever spoke a word about it.
After he had finished, he left her there in the basement to recover. But all she did was close her eyes and shut out the world. Her sisters were not there and neither was her mother. The pain in her vagina increased as well as the blood and torn skirt she was wearing was destroyed as well as her clothes. Bruises and marks on her shoulders. He ignored her pleas like he always did. He ignored everything of her. He took her and everything that was precious to her.
So there she was; All alone.
A young woman who was left alone in the dark.
...
She had went to the doctors three days later, hiding all her emotions inside ever since he attacked her again. He would do it whenever he came to visit, when he got her alone. She already hated him for always hurting her mom and abandoning her sisters. She had high hopes that he would change and that she could forgive him and that one day they could repair their family.
She was wrong. Dead wrong. He betrayed them. He betrayed them all. That was something that she would never forgive him for.
The doctor came back as she sat down with her. She had to get a blood test taken and she went in secret. Ariel was over Roman's house and Kristen was on a school field trip for the cheerleader tournament. Her mom and that sperm donor got into another fight so she kicked him out and he locked the doors.
Good riddance.
The look on the doctors face was kind;reassuring. However, Taryn was still having her nerves scattered. Why was she looking so concerned?
"Taryn...did you know that you were pregnant, sweetheart?" The doctor asked her gently.
Taryn's eyes popped open. Her heart felt like it had exploded. Was she hearing her right? This couldn't be true, could it? It had to be a mistake. It was a mistake.
"No...no..." She shook her head, trembling.
"Sweetheart, its ok. I know its scary with being 16 and all but trust me, you will be fine. If you want to, we can..."
"No. You don't understand. It will never be ok!" She ran out the room and down the hall, almost tripping over her feet as she ran out the doors into the cool air. It was then she burst into tears.
Pregnant. Her as a young mother, not even close to graduating yet. Her father did this to her. She was carrying her fathers baby.
She couldn't let anyone find out. She was already 16 and too young to have a baby. Everyone would bully her even more, even though it was already a done deal. But most of all, her sisters and her grandmother would hate her. They would be so ashamed of her. Would even blame her for the rape that happened.
But mostly, they wouldn't even believe her.
She knew she couldn't let anyone find out about the baby. As much as she dreamed of being a mother, the fact that her father had impregnated her was by all means a disaster and would only further the damage.
She had heard the stories of where girls went to go get illegal abortions. Since she didn't have enough money for a regular one, she knew that was the only thing she had to do.
She knew of a man who ran the illegal abortions and as she wiped her tears away, she forced herself to go ahead and go through with the procedure.
...
She hid her pregnancy very well, even though Ariel and her mom were quite suspicious of her as well as her friends. She was MIA for awhile, not even Seth was bothering her. But they were the least of her worries.
It was a cold evening and it was raining. It was going on 8' o clock in the evening as she walked about a block down the street, going into the alley where she found the backdoor entrance. She knew this had to be the place. Everything in her wanted to throw up and turn back. To just raise the baby on her own. Maybe even give the baby up for adoption.
But she found herself knocking on the metal door and then there stood the man who was old enough to be her grandfather. She furrowed his brows as she realized that this man was also one of the football players fathers or uncles.
She just wasn't sure exactly who. if only she could remember at this moment.
Of course she couldn't let that process with the man grunting at her impatiently.
"Well what the fuck are you standing there for, you stupid little girl? Get in here!" He growled, spitting out some tobacco on the floor.
Taryn timidly stepped in, wrapped her arms around herself, even though she was wearing a jacket. She was fully clothed but the man eyed her up and down like she was steak fresh off the grill, ready to be torn into pieces.
"Well..what's your name then, sweet cheeks?" He smirked.
"T-Tammy..." She used her alibi name.
"I like that name. You are awfully a sexy little thing for a 16 year old. Sure you don't mind that a 50 year old man like me likes to have a look at you.." He grinned in a wolfish manner.
Taryn was already uncomfortable being in the area. It was run down, dirty. It smelt of rotten diapers and other things that have passed its expiration date and the furniture was torn up.
"Can we just, do this and get it over with please.." She swallowed hard, wanting to just leave already. She didn't want to be in this place, with this pedophile of a man and just wanting to get away from here.
"Got the money?" He crossed his arms as he lit his cigarettes.
"God he has a fat gut and he smells like a damn sewer and cigarettes." Taryn almost threw up as she counted the money she had in her hand. She had stolen it from her job to which they didn't pay her enough with her not working that many hours due to school. She gave him the 150 dollars. He counted it, while still eyeing her shape. Taryn hated the fact that she was curvy already. It was bad enough that she had really big breasts and puberty hit her earlier than she expected.
"Well let's get down there. My nephew will be waiting for you." He sat down as he counted the money again, licking his fingers.
Taryn stood there as she waited. the man look up, frowned and quickly got annoyed.
"Get the fuck down there! You're not fucking deaf! There's a basement down there so get ready. Its like a doctors office." He barked at her.
With that, Taryn pushed her feet to go down the steps. With every step she took, the steps creaked, making an eerie noise. Her conscious told her to get out. To just run and don't look back. Her feet however, went the opposite direction as she made it down the basement.
She saw the torn bed as there were different tools used for the procedure. The door flew open and there she turned around, not expecting who was there.
"Alex..." She gasped.
It was Alex Riley. He was the star quarterback for the football team and was the most popular guy at her school. And with him and his girlfriend Angelina Love, as well as their friends, they would bully her to no ends. They would pick on her and her sister Ariel but Taryn would get the brutal ending of it all.
"Well Well." He grinned, slipping on his gloves. "Hey Taryn."
Taryn swallowed hard, her nerves jumping all over again. This couldn't be real. Alex was part of running the illegal abortions?
She didn't have time to even think as his uncle came down the steps.
"Get stripped and lay down. This will get pretty damn messy." He ordered her.
Taryn slipped into the bathroom, ignoring the broken toilet with the remnants in the bathroom. She knew this wasn't Alex's real home, but was only a place they did for the abortions. Other than that, Alex was about as rich as anyone, maybe even more than Donald Trump.
She found a robe and slipped it on, keeping her shirt and underwear on as she came out 10 minutes later. She laid down on the bed, ignoring the rotting smell that came from the mattress and bed sheets. She saw the items that were laying out beside her. There was a wrench, a hanger and alcohol.
She held her legs open, hoping they would help to at least numb the pain. When she looked at Alex, she saw a smile coming from his face that made her stomach feel uneasy.
His uncle had the wire hanger set and ready, even though she knew this would be dangerous.
In about that split second, Taryn realized that she couldn't go through with this. Even though it was under excruciating circumstances, this was still an unborn baby. A human life at stake. She couldn't kill an innocent life that didn't ask to be brought into this world.
She didn't have a back up plan. But it would be much better than where she was right now.
It was then she sat up , closing her legs. "Guys I-I can't do this. I can't..."
"What the fuck do you mean you can't? You're here and you paid us." The man growled.
"I-I know!" She agreed, not letting fear show in her voice. "But I just can't do this. Please, you can keep the money I just want to to leave."
As she got up to grab her things, the man slung her down on the bed as Alex went over to her.
"You don't get much of a choice here. You fucking owe us." Alex hissed at her as Taryn's eyes widened.
"What? What are you talking about?! I told you you can keep the money and that-"
She didn't get a chance to finish her statement as the man punched her straight in her throat, making her head dizzy, as she coughed up blood.
"Raise her gown up, lets do this!" Alex ordered.
"No! NO!" She screamed as she kicked, trying to get away. Of course, that's when Alex had his two friends coming in from the other room for assistance. His friends, Greg and Billy from the football team were holding her down as Alex grabbed the wire hanger as they ripped her panties off. Billy had the camcorder, smiling as they filmed the horrific scene.
"No! Please!" She screamed as Greg covered her mouth as Alex shoved the wire hanger right into her vaginal area, tearing out the flesh and her unborn inside her womb, killing the fetus.
The pain was indescribable. It was as though she was experiencing hell all over again times a thousand. They continued the brutal abortion as they held down her arms, her legs as Mike would recklessly and carelessly tear the inside of her womb, blood was coming out from her, making her pass out from the pain but experiencing every feeling of it as they killed her baby.
It seemed like hours but it was finally over. She thought she could leave, even with her bleeding everywhere.
"Now its time for the final down payment." Alex unbuckled his jeans as they all did too.
"No...please just leave me alone..." She wailed, tears and snot coming from her face. "No..."
As much as she cried, they never stopped as they forced her to suck their dicks and as Alex choked her as he shoved his dick inside of her, another forcible rape that she had to deal with. They all took turns as they didn't care the blood getting on them, how much pain she was in. They all had their way with her and Mike went as far as to shoving it inside her backdoor as she screamed the worse.
No one could hear her. They didn't care about the fact that she had a baby killed inside of her. They all mocked her as she continued to cry. They filmed her. Even Alex's uncle had his way with her as he would beat her with a belt, whipping her.
It seemed like an hour passed as the hell was finally over where she was unconscious. They picked her up, dragged her out into the cold as it was pouring down rain. They didn't want to get caught so they took her down to an alleyway, destroying her stuff.
"You had it coming, you stupid bitch. You had it fucking coming." Greg said as he spat on her face, kicking her in her ribs before they all left her alone in the pouring rain.
It seemed as though God had ignored her and left her to die until someone who was nice enough, walked by and called 911 on the poor girl.
Within minutes the ambulance was called and then she hooked on a stretcher, heading right into the emergency room.
"We need to get her to the room, immediately!" One of the nurses said as they tried to help Taryn regain consciousness.
"We have to call her family..."
"No..." She spoke weakly, almost fading away. "No family. I have no family..."
She couldn't let anyone know about this. No one could find out about this.
It was only about two hours later as she woken up, the IV in the arm as she felt so numb. The blood was gone but she still felt pain inside, knowing it would take a while to heal.
A nurse came in, offering her a glass of water and a painkiller to take.
"You lost a lot of blood but you will be just fine Ms." She wondered what her name was.
"My name is Tammy." She used her alias name. "How's my baby..."
The nurses head looked down with shame and sadness.
"What's going on?" She knew she didn't want to hear the truth. But this had to be a dream. Her baby was still with her right? Even despite the horrible pain she had gone through tonight.
"I'm sorry...but the baby didn't make it..." The nurse sighed heavily. "I'm terribly sorry..."
Taryn became quiet. She stared off into space as she faced the wall, ignoring everything else. The nurses on call, the patients next door screaming and shouting from children crying. She could only hear the silence.
"Please leave..." She told the nurse quietly.
As the nurse left, Taryn's eyes were filled with tears. She knew she wouldn't leave until the next morning but she didn't give a shit. She took the IV out from her arm and bandaged herself up. She slipped on her clothes and she grabbed her things, despite how wet and damaged they were.
She waited until no one was in sight as she made her escape and then she went into the nearby bathroom of the hall, climbing out the window, wincing with pain.
It took a minute but she made it back home and back into her room. Her mother was in her room sound asleep and Ariel was still at Romans and wouldn't be back until the next morning. Kristen wouldn't be back in three days.
Taryn found her room and Oreo, her puppy noticed she collapsed as she fell on the bed, still bleeding. She found a soft blanket as she wrapped herself around it. It was a blue blanket with a cute Winnie the Pooh style on it, not even caring if blood was on it. It was the simple fact that it was the blood from her dead baby.
One that she knew she would never get back ever again.
The next day at school, she was able to heal and Oreo whimpered, worried about his owner as he slept in the bed with her.
She was in the bathroom and washed her face after using the facilities, just wanting to get through the rest of the day through class. She was going into her backpack to take more painkillers but then she ran into the most two faced bitches ever. It was Monica and Alex's girlfriend, Angelina Love.
Angelina was the head cheerleader and the queen bitch who ruled the school with an iron fist. She tortured and bullied and mocked everyone in her path and suffered no consequences because almost everyone was scared of her except Ariel and her few friends.
Of course, Taryn was all alone in this case with no backup.
They blocked her exit as she huffed, rolling her eyes to get past them. Of course, Monica shoved her back into the sink, hitting her head against the mirror as the mirror cracked.
"Well looks like the freak is here once again." Angelina smirked as Monica laughed.
"What the hell do you want now, Angelina?" Taryn coughed. "I'm tired and I just want to leave..."
"Bitch, no one cares if you're tired. We have a few things to discuss. Speaking of." She pulled out her smart phone as she played a video, with both of them laughing.
"How's this for an up and coming porn star." Monica grinned as she showed the video to Taryn. She wanted to throw up all over again like before and for the past few weeks now.
It was the video of Alex Riley and his buddies all doing a train on her, with his uncle raping her and beating her, and with the procedure of the abortion.
"You bitch! This isn't-" Angelina kicked her in her midsection. Taryn held her ribs once more, whimpering and crouching in pain.
"Don't even try it, you creepy loser." Angelina hissed, pulling her up by her hair, damn near pulling out the tendrils of her hair.
"Just so you know, we have more money than your pathetic little broke family and of course, no one will ever believe you. So its best you keep your mouth shut." She warned Taryn. "Because if you do tell, it would be a shame as to what would happen to your sister Ariel. Maybe the guys would like to play with her too."
"Or perhaps your whore of a mother. She's going to die with that cancer eating away at her so might as well right?" Monica joined in.
"Like mother like daughter." They laughed as they both cruelly left her alone, with Monica spitting on her as they walked out, cackling.
Taryn wiped the spit from her face as she laid there on the bathroom floor tiles.
All she ever wanted was to be loved. To be accepted by everyone. She may have been a nerd, an outcast, but she was still someone who just wanted to belong. She never asked to be treated this way. No matter what she had done, she just wanted to have someone love and appreciate her.
Of course, with everything that happened leading up to now, especially with the rapes and the death of her unborn baby, it was all shattered.
And just like that mirror, her sanity cracked and everything she was of now was gone.
Her eyes stopped with the tears and pain. It was time for retribution.
It was time for them all to go straight to hell.
Taryn smiled, knowing just a way to get them all back, one by one.
It was the next night with Alex and his friends all had a couple beers and played pool at his house. Greg was whistling as he walked down the street to his car, heading home. Unbeknownst to Greg, Taryn found a way to break into the car without setting off the alarms and being seen.
Earlier, she created a former split side to add to her disguise. Being the nerd that she was, she created a mask of half Satanic Face and Half sugar skull design. She dyed her hair completely dark purple and she sat in the backseat, playing with a purple rose and wearing dark black cherry lipstick to her disguise as to wearing all black clothing.
She was quiet, snacking on granola bars to pass the time. She shut her phone off and she even went as far as to cutting off the brakes to his car. She brought her dog Oreo as she commanded him to make sure he would be a distraction for what she had planned.
She heard him coming in closer as he hopped in his car, with her hiding down in the backseat. He was playing some dumb ass hip hop music as he was drinking a beer he had brought with him.
"Worthless idiot.." She thought to herself.
It was then she peeked for a second to see that he had been taking a drive into a nearby corner, hoping for a shortcut when her dog Oreo popped out, barking at him.
"What the fuck?!" He had lost control of the wheel as he was directing himself into the woods. It was then that Tarn popped out where he lost more control and he crashed himself into a large oak tree.
As he woke up, he had slight injuries, but he was still alive. He opened the car door, sliding from the airbag that had been exposed as he fell on the ground. He was coughing up some blood. Greg saw the other side to his backdoor opened as he looked around in the darkness, confused.
"Gregory..." He heard a soft female voice call to him. "Gregory..."
He squinted as he saw a figure in his direction. The figure was about 5'2 and was curvy. Really petite. They even had really long hair. Although they couldn't make out the face though.
"Who the hell are you..." He tried to get a better look.
"Come on Gregory...you know its me, baby; Taryn." She enticed him. "Come on. I liked what we did the other night...let me show you how much I can give you..."
Greg smirked as he unbuckled his pants. "I knew you wanted more of this dick, you fucking slut."
"You're right. I do." She cooed as he walked over to him.
Of course, he was in for a rude awakening as she had a bucket, dumping him with a ammonia. His skin felt like it was on fire and that it was tearing off his flesh.
"Ahhh fuck!" He screamed, running after her as he rubbed his eyes of the burning chemical. "You stupid fucking-"
He didn't even have time to curse at her as she swung him upside the head with a crow bar.
Blood was seeping from the side of his head as he woke up, finding himself tied up.
Taryn didn't say a word as she flashed a smile.
"We're going to play a little game." She held the crow bar in her hand. "First things first, you're going to have to assume the position."
"What...you bitch are you-"
It was then she grabbed a handful of dirt and worms and shoved them in his mouth, making him gag.
"Shut up! You shut the fuck up!" She snarled. "You don't get to call the shots here, I do!"
She tore off his pants and with no hesitation, she went into her bag she brought with her as she grabbed a tire iron, grabbing a lighter as she let it heat up for a few minutes. As Greg was still trying to cough up the worms, he screamed as she shoved the tire iron straight into his asshole.
"You screaming now but no one will hear you..isn't that what you told me?" She spoke in a cold voice, not even caring as blood was coming out of his ass as she raped him, sodomized him with a rusty tire iron.
"Say you like it. Say I'm your bitch!" She demanded.
"I-I'm your bitch. I like doing it. I like having it up my ass.." He sobbed as she pulled the tire iron out, his blood on it.
"Now suck it, bitch!" She grabbed him by his blonde hair as he sucked it, licking the blood clean.
"Oh I'm far from done with you, you sick fuck.." She stared up at him. Greg went from a bully to a little bitch as he could see the figures face. He didn't know it was Taryn or whoever it was, given the face paint and different eye color. But he knew whatever the woman was planning was going to take a turn for the worse.
She then dumped barbecue sauce all over his penis and on his body. She had then pulled out a whistle as she blew into it. There were three hounds that came out, one that she borrowed from a neighbor. They hated everyone but loved Taryn as she would always come in from work, having meat for them to eat on since she worked in a deli.
The three hounds growled at him as well as Oreo growling at him too. As small as he was, he was vicious and loyal to his owner.
She said only one word that they knew they would understand.
"Eat." She commanded.
And in that moment, Greg was lunch for the hounds as they bite and chewed on him, with the hounds biting on his penis and Oreo chewing on his ball sack. They tore and chewed on everything else of his body.
Taryn smiled as she watched him suffer, the way she had back in that room.
As soon as they were done, he was passed out from the pain, unconscious.
She grabbed a can of spray paint and wrote on his chest "I AM A RAPIST." and then she kissed a purple rose she had, laying it on his chest, grabbing her things as she left him there in the woods to suffer. It was a good thing she wore gloves so no one would find the evidence.
But even then, she was doing her own brand of justice.
Now that Greg was down for the count, she had four more to go.
It was the next morning that Greg was found in the woods and he was in the hospital. He wouldn't talk about what happened but there was no need as he was in a coma, not even sure if he would make it.
Taryn smiled, hearing the news. With the condition he was in, according to the doctors, it was either leave him on the machine or pull the plug.
When the news hit about the parents pulling the plug, Taryn chuckled, feeling her dark side taking over.
Now she moved onto the next victim; Billy.
She tracked down Billy's whereabouts from football practice and until he arrived home. He was all alone, which was perfect for what she was about to do.
She waited until he went up to the bathroom, as she noticed he was drinking a beer. It was so easy to break into his house without being seen.
"These people have the worst security system ever.." She scoffed.
While he was in the bathroom taking a leak, she slipped a drug called LSD into his beer. She then hid behind the wall as she waited until he went back over to the sofa, sweat damn near dripping off her face, slightly smudging her colorful artistic face paint.
One swift of the contaminated LSD drink and soon, he would be drugged up and hallucinating.
It was then that Taryn had a music box as she set it on the nearby table and it played "The Itsy Bitsy Spider."
Billy looked around the room, unaware that the drug was taking effects in his mind as he started to laugh a bit, standing up to follow where the noise was coming from. As he walked around, he saw a few baby toys scattered around. He bent down to pick up one of them, not sure as to what was happening. He picked up a toy rattle and looked at it closely.
"Is that blood..." He eyed it strangely, seeing double.
Well he was seeing double with the drug as Taryn came up to him as she strutted over to him.
"Hi Billy.." She giggled, playing with her pig tails.
"Whoa...what kind of shit is this." He blinked twice, not sure if he might have drunk too much.
"I know you seem a little freaked out...its ok.."
He started backing away, seeing the woman with the half satanic face paint and sugar skull face paint split up.
"Yo...are you the angel of death or something...damn you look short to be an angel.." he sneered, gulping and coughing.
"Yeah..well you're too stupid to even exist on this earth. Let's fix that, shall we?"
She then had a taser as she shocked him right on his neck, which made him fall down on the floor. She kicked him in his back.
"Get up...Get up!" She ordered him, losing patience.
He groaned, on his hands and knees as she kicked him with her boot, attaching a leash over to him as she dragged him over to the bathroom in the toilet bowl. She picked his head up, dunking him in the water as she flushed.
"You know what's down there, don't you?" She asked him.
He coughed, sputtering out the water.
"Answer me!" She growled at him, pulling him up by his brown hair.
"Piss...shit.." He coughed up more water as she dunked his head back down, with her flushing him.
"Good job. Now mind if I use your words? They seem to be your favorite of the bunch." She dunked his head once more. "You have been a shitty and pissy ass person, who doesn't deserve to live. You thought you could get away with what you did but you haven't. Now you need to pay."
The more she flushed, the toilet started backing up, with feces and urine coming up the surface. unfortunately for Billy, he had swallowed some of it.
"Looks like you are going to have to go for a swim huh?" She chuckled as she dunked his head in all the way as he was flailing his arms around, trying to breathe in for air. No one was home and his parents were out of town. He was all alone now, suffering at the hands of Taryn, who of course he didn't know was her thanks to her disguise.
She pulled him back up.
"Now...say your sorry." She stepped on his chest as he wheezed, coughing up the dirty water.
"I-I'm sorry..." he coughed.
"Hmmm.." She pulled out a letter opener. "That's not good enough, sorry!"
She stabbed a knife right through his genitals as he screamed, with her kicking him in his jaw in a blunt force.
She kicked his jaw twice as she pulled down his pants, severing his genitals and then shoved his flaccid penis into his mouth, not caring for his screams or the fact that blood was getting everywhere.
"Record your message, you fucking bitch!" She kicked him again. "Repeat your misdeeds."
"I...I...I raped a girl and killed a baby...he screamed out in pain, holding onto his balls and his bloodied crotch.
"Good." She stopped the recording. He didn't even have the energy to fight back, from bleeding too much from the combination of the toilet bowl drowning. She let it overflow as she closed the door, playing some music as he screamed and bled out, going to shock. She went into his kitchen and sipped some tea, humming as she went back to the bathroom, leaving a dark purple rose with a kiss on it.
She escaped into the night, leaving no traces as she took the plastic off her shoes and had her things with her, heading into the dark path of the shortcut to get back to her house.
As usual, the very next day, Billy was lucky to be alive but of course, with him being traumatized, he would scream and go insane. His parents were so embarrassed that they took him to a psychiatric unit. By then at this point, there were rumors that he killed himself.
"Another one bites the dust.." Taryn sung chuckling again to her victory.
However, there was more work to be done before she got to the final point of her victims.
Who else deserved it more than the two bitches; Angelina Love and Monica.
The following night, the two girls were having a sleepover. With given that Taryn was able to know where their outbox was to the power outage. She grabbed the pliers as she opened the box, and after looking at the wires carefully, she first cut off the security system. Then she snapped off the lights and any connection to 911.
She looked at the music box in her hand as she grabbed her next batch of items to prepare for her revenge.
She made it inside the house, with of course, getting past the guard dog as she fed the dog some meat she had picked up from the deli. He was distracted and she also dipped the meat in special powder to make him fall asleep for the next 3 hours.
She crept inside the house, quiet as a mouse and it was dark to where the girls wouldn't be able to find her. It was then she started working on the items she had gathered and prepared to work on her task.
After she was finished, she first spotted Monica, the thin brunette with the glasses and of course, Angelina's right hand woman.
A dumb bimbo in this case.
"Hello...Angelina is that you?" She asked stupidly, knowing Angelina was upstairs looking for candles. She ordered Monica to go down in the basement to get more batteries for flashlight and Angelina would call her dad about the power source having a problem.
When she least expected it, Taryn was behind the wall, a rope in hand as she was able to quickly but accurately tie a rope attaching the bucket that would be filled with the most disgusting creatures ever.
Earlier today, she collected filthy sewer rats and then she drained their blood. About 10 of them to be exact. Then she had mixed it up with some maggots and roaches she bought at a store. She made sure the roaches were dead though. Even as a dark woman, she still hated bugs.
She then turned on the music box for Monica to hear as she heard the footsteps coming closer to her.
Angels are pretty; Angels can fly, and here is the angel that will make you suffer and cry.
You gots no remorse, you have no love. All you ever do is cause for the misery.
If you know you lived once, you won't enjoy this one.
Because now here's the one ticket that's going straight to hell"
"What the hell.." She looked around the room. "This isn't funny Angelina! Knock it off, you silly bitch."
"You're right...its not funny." Taryn came around the corner. "But this is."
As Monica flashed her light, she screamed, seeing the satanic face paint Taryn was sporting. She didn't get much of a chance to take it all in as Taryn pulled the rope, with the maggots and blood pouring down on her.
"Ahhhh!" She screamed horribly, trying to get the crawling maggots off of her. Taryn had the music box and smashed it upside her head, knocking her down.
Taryn stood over her as she grabbed a handful of maggots, shoving them into her mouth, happy that she wore gloves for this occasion. Monica coughed and tried to fight Taryn off of her but then, Taryn pulled off her glasses, broke them in half as she shoved them into her eyes, making her scream as she couldn't see anything. Taryn learned to study the eye in anatomy and physiology so that it wouldn't hit any severe vital organs to where it wouldn't kill Monica, but it would still injure her, causing her permanent blindness.
Blood was coming from her eyes as Monica started to vomit, feeling weak and shivered.
"Hmmm.." Taryn looked her over. "Final touches as I always say."
She pulled out her butterfly knife as she started to kick her over, pushing her head down into the carpet floor where she carved the word BITCH into her back. Monica couldn't even scream anymore as she started to have spasms and seizures.
It was then that Angelina came down the steps, giving Taryn a chance to leave out in sight for the second.
She flashed her light and dropped it, seeing Monica having a seizure.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" She went over to Monica. "Answer me, you stupid-"
Angelina screamed when she saw Monica turned to reach out to her, maggots all over her body and her eyes were damaged with her glasses stuck to her.
"Hello there, Angelina." Taryn spoke softly.
Angelina turned around, only to be met with a lead pipe to the face. She then started whipping Angelina, punching her and beating her with anything she could find, as well as using a whip she bought at the store.
"Take off all your fucking clothes, bitch." She spoke in a deep voice.
"I'll kill you, you bitch!" She attacked Taryn, but it was a dumb move on her part, as Taryn gained the upper hand, kicking her in her ribs, making her unable to breathe or move at all. She handcuffed her as she grabbed her blonde hair, dragging her up the steps to the bathtub and threw her in there.
"No...No please no..." She coughed, begging. "Whoever you are...I don't know you but-"
"Oh but you did. You destroyed me. Humiliated me. Now? Its time I return the favor." She tossed her signature purple rose with a lipstick kiss, turned on the hot shower and closed the curtain. Of course, what Angelina didn't know was that earlier, as she had left out earlier to go shopping, Taryn changed all the water supply in the house to Hydrochloric acid. Luckily the parents were away for the weekend.
"Get yourself all cleaned up." She smiled as Angelina screamed, with it echoing throughout the halls of her condo.
"Almost done. Just almost there." She smiled wickedly.
Next up; Alex Riley and his uncle.
Taryn had played it off to Ariel and her family that she was fine, with not even Seth bothering her...well he still annoyed the hell out of her but she had much bigger fish to fry.
Alex wouldn't even see it coming. He wouldn't see her coming. Not for what he had done.
As usual, she went on about her day, going to work and going to school. She could easily hear the students talking about Angelina Love's disfigured face and body. How even Alex couldn't look at her sometimes. She would have to go under serious plastic surgery to get her entire skin repaired. It would take awhile though, but she really was hideous to look at. Everyone wondered what happened but even Angelina couldn't figure it out herself. She just know her skin was badly disfigured and burnt.
Now Alex and his uncle were up next to receive their comeuppance
It was later in the evening and Alex was at his house. She noticed that his parents were working another late night shift, with his mom being the chief staff of the hospital and his father was a lawyer. She snuck past the security as she made it inside. With Alex's uncle fast asleep, she still had vivid memories of what he did to her, being part of the gang rape and the abortion. One that destroyed her whole life in the making.
That sick motherfucker had to go, no questions asked.
She went up behind him as he was passed out drunk. That was a good thing.
She saw outside there was a pool they had, with them being rich of course.
She made it outside to the back gates and opened the case she had hidden when she broke into their home earlier. It was ventilated so the fish were safe.
Given that there were over 50 rod mounted baby piranhas that she had been able to buy for 60 dollars. She had ordered them from a pet store and knew a guy who would deliver them secretly without Alex or his family knowing about it. The guy had dressed up as a pool cleaner and put the piranhas behind the deck.
They were the most vicious and they had a taste for blood as well, which made her plan even more easier to accomplish.
Anyway, she released the piranhas into the pool as they swam around, with her being careful as they jumped and swam around quickly, searching for food.
"There there my beauties.." She smiled. "Dinner will be ready for you in just a moment.
For some reason, she remembered how Alex's uncle came to class one day and was told of how he was a life guard yet he didn't know how to swim. Stupid, but it was perfect for also remembered his name, Mr. Lowe.
At least she would say his name for the last time of course.
She went up behind him as she could hear music blasting from Alex room so no one would hear his uncle for what was about to happen next.
She stabbed him right in the back, literally as he screamed out in pain. He turned to see the short woman who was in her disguise.
"Come catch me, fucker!" She laughed as she skipped her way down the hall.
"Ahhh, you little bitch!" He grabbed his gun, going after her.
"I'm over here!" She said in a sang song voice as he tried to follow where she way.
He kept stepping over baby toys and other things she had laid out.
"You are a bad man, Mr. Lowe! Bad man! Bad man!" She sang in a little girl voice.
"Damn it, you little fuck! When I find you, I'm going to rip your fucking head off." He had his gun with him.
He grabbed his phone to call 911 but there was a disconnect line.
"Come follow me outside! I wanna go for a swim!" She clapped happily as he saw her. He fired his gun but she made it out the way, as he missed the target.
"Damn it..." He scowled as he headed outside.
He looked around in the bushes and everywhere else, but he couldn't find her.
Was it the effects of the alcohol, perhaps? He did have a 6 pack of beer, but he knew that bitch, that weird woman that sounded like that Tammy girl was here.
Something caught his eye as he spotted the music box in front of him, he picked it up as it started to play the Itsy Bitsy Spider.
Along with that image and feeling more paranoid and scared, he saw the pool filled with fish.
"What in the fuck is this..." He was dumbfounded.
"Let's dive in!" He looked back to see Taryn smack him with a candlestick holder upside his head, with him loosing his footing as he slipped into the pool, crashing in the water.
With blood already coming out of his back, the piranhas smelt their dinner as they took a meal on the flesh as he screamed, flailing his arms around, crying for help.
But no one could hear him, especially not Alex as he was playing his Xbox.
"Thank god this happened because let's be honest." She looked at his skeleton. "Your time was running out anyway."
After she left her rose, she grabbed her metal baseball bat as she went right on upstairs. She banged on the door to Alex's room.
"I'm busy, come back later." She could hear the game station being played. She banged on the door once more.
"Maria, come back later, damn it." He thought it was the maid.
Taryn kicked the door down as she went up to Alex and started beating him with her baseball bat. She swung at his chest, his face, his legs and threw his Xbox at him.
"Aggh! Ahhhhh fuck!" He screamed. "UGH GOD! What the fuck is going on!"
She said nothing as she continued her assault on him. Within minutes he was bloodied and bruised.
"No wait wait!" He sobbed. "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." He cried. "I'll give you money, whatever you want, just don't kill me! What do you want?!"
"You. To suffer." She swung at him once more before he then passed out from the pain all together.
His bones would be broken and even though he wasn't dead, he would be suffering severe injuries for awhile and not get into football with that scholarship. He would heal in time but as for him playing football and other sports, he could kiss that all goodbye for awhile.
She each left a purple rose on his chest and on the skeleton of his uncle. It took a minute but she called her "guy" to get all the fish before the parents came back home tonight. He promised he would be on his way to get to it.
She grabbed the skeleton out the water carefully as she sat him on the chair, blood still on the bones. She put the purple rose in his hands and then she left the scene, once again taking the plastic off her shoes and the gloves off her hands. She went out to the lake, disposing of the evidence and of her clothes.
She only had one more person to confront. One that was sure to end this once and for all.
She knew just how to do it as well.
Her father had a tiny little home he owned, his own private space. Of course, he went and left to go see her mother and to steal from her, belittle the girls and everything of sadistic and cruel nature.
Taryn in this case, cursed that she was developed early at the age of 13. And with the age of 16. she suffered at the hands of her fathers rape more than once and with her first pregnancy.
It was time for the final curtain call.
She had prepared herself to dress in a sexy outfit to entice her father. It was all part of the final plan.
She grabbed a key under the mat. She made it inside, ignoring the weird smells of sex and drugs.
She was wearing a low cut bra top and skinny jeans with heels. She had worn her glasses and her stylish hair up in a ponytail, wearing some perfume.
She heard the door unlock as she saw her father, coming from the auto shop. He was stunned to see Taryn in his home as she was normally at home with her mother.
"What are you doing here?" He grunted, putting out his cigarette. "Shouldn't you be in school?"
"Aren't you happy to see your daughter? I mean I would have thought since..." She blew a kiss at him.
It was then he growled as he pulled her up, slamming her against the wall. "Listen bitch, I call the shots here. If I want your pussy I can take it at any fucking time! I don't need some-"
"Relax, father. relax." She talked to him in a baby voice. "I wasn't telling you want to do. I was saying that I want to return the favor. Don't you like what I'm wearing?"
She turned around as his eyes watched her breasts down to her butt.
"Let me show you what I've thought about ever since you took my virginity..." She grabbed the big mans hand as she led him back to his bedroom.
She pushed him right on the bed as she started kissing him, trying to keep the vomit going down. She had to get him distracted enough for what she was about to do. She then placed the handcuffs on him, winking at him as he growled sexually.
"Man, you definitely are a whore like your mother and sisters" he chuckled, watching her to a sexy dance as she took off her glasses and loosened her hair.
"Mmm..." She gave him a fake smile as she handcuffed his ankles to the bedposts.
She climbed back up onto him as she continued to entice and kiss him. Her father closed her eyes, sticking his tongue down her throat and she was so tempted to just rip it out of his mouth.
Of course, the distraction worked as she pulled out her switchblade and stabbed him right in his shoulder.
"AHHH!" He screamed as she wiped the back of her mouth, spitting on him.
"You sick fuck!" She spat at him as she got up. "You really think I would enjoy that?! After everything you did to me?!
She reached under the bed as she grabbed the lighter fluid.
"I've put up with this for so long. You've made my life a living hell. Now, its time to return the fucking favor, you sick sperm donor bitch!"
She started pouring the lighter fluid all over his body as she laughed at him, while he tried to break free from the handcuffs, groaning at the knife that was in his shoulder.
She then grabbed the matches, not caring if blood was all over her as she struck the first one, igniting a spark. His eyes widened with fright.
"You wouldn't do it, Taryn." he stated rather calmly, hoping she would chicken out. "If you do, then you'll know what happens.."
She looked at him as she went over to him. "Actually...I'm pretty content with what happens."
She walked over to him as she struck the match. "Let this be a lesson to you; No means no."
She pecked him on the cheek as she dropped the match on him, the flames were rapidly spreading over his body as her fathers body was bursting into the flames. She was walking away as he screamed in pain, crying for help.
She watched him as he suffered with the burns. She left the house through the backdoor as she had her things with her, heading home and never looking back.
About three weeks later, her father was bandaged and taken to the hospital. He suffered from 3rd degree burns but he survived. He was in the hospital for awhile though and would be stuck in the Intensive Care Unit for a while.
Taryn laid in her bed, holding the baby blanket in silence as she watched her sister sleep as well as everyone else.
Oreo went up to her as she held him, with her stroking the purple rose in her hand.
"We did it...I did it baby.." She spoke to the baby blanket. "Mommy did her job..."
Taryn the baby blanket as she wrapped it back up. Of course, Stefan found the baby blanket and demanded an explanation. She confessed she had an abortion and would promise to keep quiet about it as he knew this would embarrass his family name. She thought he would be truly understanding, but all he cared about was his family name. So of course, he felt like she owed him.
Now he would remind her of her mistake. She was glad she didn't tell him the whole story of what really went down and that was fine. No one needed to know the real truth.
She loved her baby and would do anything to bring the baby back. But it was too late.
It was then those that bullied her, humiliated her got what they deserved. Which is why Seth would be the next one on her list to feel her vengeance.
Her innocence of love and being wanted was gone and with bullies, she would get rid of them and destroy them.
She knew Seth was like the rest of the guys who treated her cruelly and horribly. He was no different than the rest of them and she was going to take him out.
The night had called for her as the darkness took over her.
She knew she had to win Hell In A Cell.
She just had to.