A couple of days passed the same way. They took turns coming into her room. She enjoyed playing with them, seeing how frustrated they became when it got more and more clear to them that they couldn't break her. She watched the show on TV each night, happy to see they stayed true to their original path, taking down anyone who would stand in their way.
She sat on the floor, looking up at Roman as he got dressed. He was the last one in for the night and she knew they would let her sleep till next day when they all had been in there. They always did.
"You know, I've really enjoyed my time here but I think it's time for me to leave soon," she said.
He looked down at her and ran his tongue over his lips. A hint of a smile was on his face.
"Do you honestly think we're gonna let you out of here?" He asked.
"No, but just because you're not letting me out, doesn't mean I won't walk out on my own," she answered.
"And how exactly do you plan to do that?" He asked.
"You'll see," she answered and smiled.
He let out a laugh and then he left the room, locking the door behind him. She stretched her body, yawned and laid down to sleep. Yeah, it was definately time to get out of here. Not that she was done playing with them but she needed the game to go in a different direction.
She woke up the next morning to the sound of the door being unlocked. She sat up, watching the door closely, waiting to see who would start the morning with her. The door opened and Seth entered.
"Seth? There's gonna be some poetic justice in this."
"Morning," he said as he walked over to her, unbuttoning his jeans along the way, not wasting any time.
"Sethie baby, come to play again?" She asked with a smirk.
She laid back down and stretched her arms over her body, showing him she was willing to take what he was offering.
"One of these days you won't be so cocky anymore," he said as he dropped down on his knees between her legs.
"I remembered this old joke last night. Do you know why rape should be impossible in theory?" She asked.
He tilted his head and looked at her.
"Alright, I'll bite. Why?" He asked.
"Because a woman with the dress up to her waist runs faster than a man with the pants down by his ankles," she answered.
A split second later before he even got a chance to let the joke sink in, he felt her legs tighten around his throat. She used all her strength to drag him down on his side as she kept squeezing. He laid on one of his arms as he tried to fight her with the other. She grabbed it with both her hands and yanked it backwards, causing him to feel so much pain.
"Come on, Seth, don't make it so hard on yourself. I'm not gonna hurt you. Just go to sleep," she said in a calm tone.
He was anything but calm as he felt his airways close.
"Ssh, just sleep," she said almost in a whisper.
She finally felt his body go limp and she let go off him. She quickly checked to make sure he was still breathing. She leaned in close to his face and looked at him.
"It's been so much fun, Seth," she whispered and placed a soft kiss on his lips.
She checked his pockets and found the key to the door. Not that it was locked when any of them was in there with her but the smart move would be to lock Seth in there when she left to make sure to keep him out of the game as she made her way through the house.
She got up and got dressed. She made her way to the door, opened it a bit and peeked out. A joy flushed through her as she saw her boots right next to the door, standing up against the wall on the other side. She grabbed them, closed the door again and put them on. She took one last look at Seth. He was still out.
She slowly opened the door a bit again.
"You're done?" Dean's voice sounded near by.
"Shit!"
She heard footsteps approaching and she quickly stood behind the door as Dean pushed it further open. He stepped into the room and quickly noticed Seth.
"What the fuck?" He raised his voice.
A sharp pain went through his head as her heel connected with it. He went down to his knees and then another spinning heel kick hit him again, sending him all the way down on the floor.
He was groggy and his sight was blurred as he felt a hand in his hair.
"Thank you, Dean, for telling me I'm beautiful," she said in a sweet voice.
Then she planted a quick kiss on his lips and hurried towards the door. She closed it and locked it but let the key stay in the door. She wasn't about to leave them in there longer than necessary. When Roman came by, he could let them out right away.
"Roman... where the bloody hell is he by now?"
She walked to the kitchen and almost laughed as she looked on the counter. They sure hadn't learned their lesson last time. Not only was the key to the handcuffs still there but Dean had been stupid enough to leave his knife there as well. She quickly uncuffed herself before putting both the key and the handcuffs in her pockets and taking the knife in her hand just like the last time.
She made her way through the house as quick as possible but also as quiet as possible. She was on a look out for Roman but she didn't find him until she reached the large hallway. The only room between her and freedom. He was down on one knee with his back to her, lacing his boot.
He stiffened as he felt the knife against his throat.
"I don't wanna hurt you if I don't have to," she said.
"Keylea..." He started but didn't know what to say.
"I warned you last night. You should have listened," she said.
"That you did," he said, admitting to his mistake.
She grabbed his hair with her free hand.
"Now crawl towards the radiator," she said.
He did as he was told while she kept the knife at his throat. Once they reached the radiator by the wall, she took out the handcuffs and dropped them down in front of him.
"Cuff yourself to the radiator. I can't have you attacking me like last time," she said.
"You're learning," he said with a chuckle while cuffing himself.
"You're not considering you left the key and the knife on the kitchen counter for me to take," she said.
She walked over to the table and grabbed the set of keys that were there like last time.
"Nope, you're not learning at all," she said and smiled at him.
She walked over to the frontdoor, unlocked it and opened it.
"Ah, sweet freedom," she said as she felt the air on her face.
"You won't get far," he growled.
She turned her head and looked at him. She took the key to the handcuffs from her pocket and showed it to him.
"Once you get free, you have two options. You can chase me down and maybe you'll catch me or you can go check on your brothers that are in need of your help as we speak," she said.
"What did you do to them?" He raised his voice.
"They're locked inside the room. The key is still in the door so you can get in there without a problem. Seth should be alright once he wakes up but you probably should check and see if Dean has a concussion. I can't always control exactly how hard my heel hits someone's skull and he took it twice," she explained.
She watched as his face turned angry. She walked over to him and stood in front of him just out of his reach.
"We'll get you," he growled.
"Only when I allow it to happen. Here's the thing, Roman. I've actually had so much fun in here but you boys just don't know how to play nice. Now don't get me wrong, I love being chained up and to feel pain but a shower, some fresh clothes and maybe even a little more freedom would have made me stay longer," she said.
"Those things are for people. You are our property," he growled.
"Your car is your property and you wash that when it gets dirty," she said.
He couldn't argue with that logic. It wasn't even that he saw her as his property at all. It was just a last attempt of making her mad but it didn't work. This woman really was crazy enough to handle whatever they put her through. She enjoyed it and seemed to want more, and he knew somewhere deep inside that she could see right through them.
She walked behind him, grabbed his hair and yanked his head back. He hissed by the pain. She bent down and gave him a quick kiss on the lips before releasing his hair and walking back over to the door.
"This isn't goodbye," she said with a twisted smile.
She threw the key to the handcuffs close to him and ran out of the door. He stretched his body, used his foot to push the key up to his hands so he could free himself.
Once free of the handcuffs, he was quick to get back up. He rushed to the open door and looked out of it. She was long gone. He turned around and ran through the house to free Seth and Dean.