"Please," she begged.
"What's the matter babe?" he smirked.
"N-no more," she whimpered.
He smacked her again, "Na...I'm havin' to much fun."
Blood slid down her cheek, "Sh-shadow..."
He pulled out a knife and dragged it lightly down her arm, "What was that?"
"N-n-nothing," she stammered.
He made a small cut, "I think you're lying."
She winced, "I s-said...Shadow..."
He made a large gash, "What did I say about mentioning him?"
She gasped in pain, "Ah! I-i-I'm sorry!"
He held the knife threatningly above her arm again, "Sorry won't cut it babe."
"P-please...don't," she begged.
"Well...maybe there's a way," he smirked.
She looked away, "I-i-I..."
"Choose quickly," he warned, "I don't have a lot of patience."
She eyed the knife wearily, "F-fine."
He leaned over her, "Good."
He pushed his lips down on hers and she unwillingly kissed him back. Finally he pulled back and picked up his knife.
She shuddered, "Th-there."
He sliced down her arm, "I've had better kisses from my pillow."
She began to cry in pain, but was unable to do anything to stop him. He smirked again and placed the knife at the tip of her throat.
"S-scourge, p-please," she gulped.
He pushed the knife close enough to draw a little blood, "I love it when you say my name."
She shuddered and looked away, "Please don't."
"Aw...come on, say it again," he growled, pushing the knife closer.
"S-scourge," she muttered.
"That's right, you have to do everything I say, don't you?" he cackled.
He ran his hand down her face and grabbed her chin, "Leave me alone," she gasped.
"Oh Kayla, when will you learn that I'm the captor," he chided, "And you're the prisoner."
She didn't respond.
He smirked, "Maybe you're finaly learning. I'm going to get food. Be back soon."
He jerked her head to the side and walked out. She whimpered a little from pain and slowly felt herself growing weaker.
"Sh-shadow," she managed, before passing out from losing so much blood.
He saw a small shack and decided to check it out. The door was slightly open and when he entered he saw a light shining out a closed door. He opened it and gasped. Kayla was handcuffed to a bed, blood running down her arms, her cheek, and a little was falling down her neck. She was passed out, pale, and breathiing heavily.
"Kayla!" he yelled, running to her side.
"Sh-shadow?" she said weakly.
"Hang on, I'll get you out of here," he assured her, destroying the cuffs.
She slumped down and he carefully picked her up bridal style. He ran out of the shack, but ran into Scourge.
"What the-" Scourge scowled, "You weren't supposed to get here so fast."
He carefully set her down, "You did this to her!"
"Maybe," he smirked, "What's the matter Stripes? Jealous?"
"This time you stay dead," he growled.
They began to fight, until Shadow pinned Scourge against a tree by his throat, "Ack!"
"You're never hurting her again!"
"Y-yeah...got...the message...won't...happen again," he gasped.
Shadow slammed his head against a tree, "It won't."
"Shadow," Kayla's weak voice stopped him.
He looked back and the anger disapeared, "Kayla, are you alright?"
Her eyes fluttered and her breathing became extremely labored, "I-I..."
He held her steady as she began to puke up blood, "Just hang on, Tails will be able too help."
"Good job Agent Shadow, you found her," Jane suddenly appeared.
"Jane!"
"Sh-shadow, what's going on?" her eyes grew wide.
"Kayla the hedgehog, you're under arrest," Jane said.
I'm going to have a concusion by the time I'm done with this...someone hit me...again...Read, Review, and Enjoy!