1A/N - Here's a new chapter to fill up the time. Mostly random stuff with Maggie because I can't think of how to start the next chapter. It's rated M for some graphic scenes. If anyone has any pointers, please don't hesitate to let me know! I'm new at this:) I don't own CSI: NY, or the song for this chapter - The World Won't by one of my favorite local bands, In-Flight Safety. Thanks to dstined4gr8ness, for the BETA yet again.
Chapter 4 - The World Won't
If you can be sad, then you can be anything
When hope's not enough, then hope's just an enemy
And all eyes are upon you today
And all I can do is hope and pray
Maggie coughed as dust filled her lungs. She opened her eyes to find she was in a large dimly lit room-one she didn't recognize. There was a group of people up above her on a landing; About ten people all staring at her. One man smirked and climbed down a ladder to her level.
He spoke to the people above before making his way over to her. "You don't look too good, chica!"
"And whose fault is that?" she murmured, trying to stand up. Her feet were no longer tied, but there was still the throbbing pain in her ankle which caved as soon as she stood on it. She groaned and sank to her knees. The people laughed as she fell and the man in front of her started to circle her. She turned as he did and once he was in her blind spot he ran at her and kicked her in the stomach.
She fell back onto her hands and struggled to breathe. He noticed this and his grin grew wider. "¡Batir esa perra, Miguel!" one woman called.
Miguel smiled up at the crowd and, turning back to Maggie he said "¡alegre!"
He circled her a few more times, studying her as she spit out blood onto the dirt floor. "Time to teach your bitch brother a lesson! He never should have messed with El Serpientes!" He charged at her before she could say anything and began to punch and kick her. She groaned as his fists connected with her gut and face. She tried to move away, but that just made him pound her harder.
Thankfully, a larger man in a well groomed suit came up and pulled Miguel off her. "Parar, nosotros van a necesitarla. Ella será la tuya a su debido tiempo."
Miguel frowned "¡Pero,Señor!"
The older man shook his head. "No, Miguel. Más adelante." Miguel went up the ladder and headed into the back of the crowd.
While this was going on Maggie struggled to undo the fabric around her wrists, but found they were really metal handcuffs wrapped in cloth. She fiddled with them until the man turned around to face her.
"I'm sorry about that, my dear. This should help." He smiled politely and pulled a gun out from under his jacket. She gasped and frantically tried to crawl away. The man grabbed her shoulder and pulled her backwards onto the ground. "I'm not going to shoot you, chica." He said as the but of the gun collided with her temple, and the warehouse faded away.
A/N : Just a random chapter, like I said, to fill up time and to help my muse. As far as I am aware there is no such gang as 'El Serpientes' but there could be, I just used the first name that came to kind. Sorry to anyone who really speaks or reads Spanish, If you can correct any mistakes I made I will be forever grateful. (I just used the translator:) ) Hope you enjoy this short chapter. Please R&R! My muse desperately need reviews and opinions (plot pointers too!)!!!
