Chapter 5

Johanna

Dean's eyes pops open at the sound of the scream. The woman's scream chills him to his very core. He winces at the bright fluorescent light from the bedroom light above the bed he was still tied to. Hs mind was hazy from the effects of the drug Lisa had given to knock him out. He felt sick to his stomach and his whole body itched. He balls up his fist at the annoying sensations. He was not able to scratch and he cusses at the irritation from his skin. He faintly remembers Lisa dumping the pig slop over him before the blackness engulfed him. But there was no sign of the pig slop that had covered almost his entire body earlier. The sheets were also clean he was happy to realize. He had no idea how long he had been out but it had to be quite a while since this happened earlier that morning and now it was looking dark outside. Dean wondered now if she was not going to torture him to death but he was going to instead die of an overdose. To be out all day, it must have been strong. He shook his head to clear his thoughts which was a bad move since it only made his head hurt as well.

Lisa picks that moment to check in on him and saw that he was awake. "Well good evening sleepyhead! You slept the day away."

Dean groans at hearing her voice. He would rather just lay here and die in peace then have her come back and find a way to torture and kill him. He wants so bad just to ignore her but his full bladder and growling stomach informs him to his dismay that he needs her.

"Lisa, I really need to go to the bathroom right now."

Lisa smiles sweetly. "Well Thomas is a little busy at the moment."

Dean then remembers what had waked him up in the first place. It was a woman screaming though he didn't hear anything now. He closes his eyes not wanting to think why he had heard a woman's scream. Thomas was watching a horror movie and had it too loud but Lisa had him turn it down, Dean told himself to keep himself calm.

"Well you can take me Lisa. I promise not to do anything stupid. At this point I am no condition to do anything anyways. I don't know what you keep giving me but I am so sick to my stomach and I am hurting all over. Not to mention I am itching and I need to scratch."

"BLAH! BLAH! BLAH! All you do is complain." Lisa rolls her eyes at him.

"Then just leave me here to die Lisa, because either I am going to starve to death or die from a drug overdose covered in my own shit! Not to mention I have not been able to exercise, I will start losing muscle mass soon so I am going to be a malnourished, jelly, shit covered drug addict that stinks! How is that picture?" Dean mumbles as Lisa scrunches her face in disgust.

"OK, I will be right back!" Lisa ran off to get Thomas Dean assumes. It wasn't too much longer before Lisa appears with Thomas again. He picks up the baseball bat as Lisa unties Dean.

Dean covers himself up as they made their way to the bathroom. Dean could hear the muffled cries of a woman. Lisa, who is crying?"

"Just walk Ambrose or we can take you back to the room." Dean kept walking but this time he insisted on some personal time. Lisa was not happy about it but she agreed but she did warn that if it got to silent in there she would come in.

Dean took care of business and washed up as best he could. He rubbed lotion on his skin to help with the itching and he found some gauze and bandages to cover up the horrible red burn marks on his wrist. He did take a few minutes out to do some pushups and sit-ups on the floor all the while making sure he kept making noises so she would know he was still in there.

He finally came out and Lisa looks annoyed. "You took long enough." She complains but he decides to keep his mouth shut, no telling what she would do next if he said the wrong thing again. Lisa was a little pleased that he didn't try to escape so she let it go. On the way back, Dean again heard the muffled cries of a woman. He couldn't help stopping by the door it was coming from.

"Who is in there?" Dean was concerned. This was no horror movie making those sounds.

"Walk now or Thomas is going to hit you with the bat." Lisa threatens so Dean went back to the room and sat back down on the bed. He was feeling a little lethargic in spite of the few minutes of exercise. He stretches his achy limbs before laying back down and he put his hands back up and Lisa smiles at how cooperative he was being.

Lisa left without so much as a word to Dean but appears a short time later with a bowl full of stew and some bread. Dean was starving so he didn't complain even though Lisa had to feed him. Dean drunk almost a whole bottled water at one time choking on the refreshing liquid. He had been so hungry and thirsty but he felt much better.

"So do you still want to know who that girl is?"

"No!" Dean said wishing to not be a part of whatever was happening to her. He didn't want to know, didn't want to see, or didn't to even think about the girl in the room down the halls. It made him sick. He couldn't help her; he couldn't even help himself so he didn't want to take in her pain in as well. He didn't hear her so he didn't want to think about it.

"Oh come on, I am bored. " Lisa pouts.

"Then go read a book, or knit a sweater, maybe take up gardening, I hear that is very therapeutic." Dean suggests.

Instead Lisa walks over to Dean and crawls on top of him, straddling him between her legs. "I hate reading. I have another idea." Lisa kisses the side of his mouth and then next kisses his chin before planting a kiss on his lips.

"I bet you do." He grumbles.

"Quit trying to play hard to get Dean. You know you will give into me, I know exactly how to work you." She boasts but he glares back at her defiantly.

"The girl has red hair and blue eyes." Lisa mentions with a smile.

"I don't want to know." Dean mumbled closing his eyes. He didn't want to know about that poor woman in the next room. Lisa realizes how uncomfortable it was for Dean and just like a predator picking up on weakness, she was going to target that.

"She is very pretty, well except for the few bruises on her face." Lisa smiles evilly at Dean's grimace.

"Maybe we should have a little fun with her too; maybe you will be more in the mood then." Lisa said as she hops off of Dean.

"Wait, Lisa, no; I am a one woman kind of man. We don't need her."

"But I do." Lisa left the room even though Dean kept calling for her to come back. He hopes she wasn't going to come back with the poor girl. He didn't know how much longer he could take this. It was bad enough he was in this situation but he didn't want to witness anybody being abused. Especially since there was nothing he could do. He was no hero but he sure as well was no sick freak either. He saw enough blood and torture during death matches, but that was consensual, this was just plain sick. He remembered a promo he did while in the Indies stating he was a sick guy but that was in the ring, not in real life.

Lisa returns a little while later with a young woman. She looks to be the same age as Lisa, maybe a little younger. She had long red hair pulled back into a ponytail which Lisa had a hold of. The woman was dressed in a while slip, he was glad that she did have some clothes on at least. She had a black eye and a bruise on her cheek. Her lip was cut with a little blood protruding. She looked as if she was trying hard not to cry but a few tears rolls down her cheek. The young woman had her arms crossed hugging her body tightly. Dean was horrified. Lisa was definitely sicker then he first thought.

"Lisa, DAMMIT, let the girl go!" Dean yells angrily. "This is sick Lisa, you are sick! Let her go now!" Dean tries pulling at the ropes again, his body straining against the ropes and headboard. Lisa retaliates by yanking the woman's hair hard; she yelps in pain and fell to the ground, a whimper escaping her lips.

"You break my bed and I will break her neck!" Lisa said angrily, her green eyes blazing.

Dean realizing she was serious stops and he sighs helplessly. "OK, fine, what are you doing with her?"

"I had originally got her for Thomas but he doesn't like red heads." Lisa whacks at her long red ponytail and it flips it around. "I think he is superstitious and thinks she is a witch, so he doesn't want her."

Dean couldn't believe how crazy this was. "OK then let her go, just go drop her off by some deserted road; she can walk back to town." Dean hopes Lisa would listen to his suggestion. He knew it was just wishful thinking on his part.

"You know I can't do that Dean. She knows too much."

"I promise I won't say anything, just please let me go." The girl cries.

Lisa irritated, yanks the girl up by her hair. "Did I say you could talk?"

"No, I am sorry." The girl cries.

"Stop that whining or I will make this worse on you." Lisa sneers and the girl stops. The girl was taking in her surroundings. She saw the man tied to the bed and she realized he was in the same boat. This terrified her even more.

"What are you going to do with her then?" Dean asks.

"Well, I figure you may want her."

"What? " Dean looks disgusted. "I don't want her."

"Well I guess sweetheart since no one wants you it's the end of the road for you." Lisa yanked on her hair again for good measure and the girl whimpers from the pain. Lisa just smiled.

"Wait! Are you going to kill her?"

The girl cries when she heard Dean ask Lisa.

"Well I don't want her." Lisa said with a laugh. "I guess I have to figure out how to get rid of her. I don't blame you, she does cry a lot."

"No wait, you know, she can keep me company when you have things to do. I do get bored. It would be nice to have someone to talk to."

"Well you do have me to talk to." Lisa was starting to get jealous, that was not a good sign.

"Yes but I always end up pissing you off. Maybe this way I won't piss you off as much."

Lisa cocks her head to the side and studies Dean. She was thrilled when he didn't want the girl, but now she was feeling jealous. But she didn't want him playing on her emotions so that she would make decisions she didn't want.

Lisa pulls the girl over to Dean by her hair. "Come on Dean, isn't she pretty. She looks like a lot of fun." Lisa was lifting up the girl's slip, her blue were tightly shut and Dean turns his head away.

"Look at her Dean or I will just slit her throat right here and be done with it all." Dean turned to look at Lisa and the girl. "She is not as pretty as you Lisa!" Dean had to be careful what he said and hopes whatever he said was what Lisa wants to hear. Dean didn't know if Lisa was crazy enough to really kill someone but she did kidnap two people and was holding them hostage so he had to believe she was capable of anything.

Lisa just smiled menacingly. "So what is your name sweetie?" Lisa asked the girl.

"Johanna!"

"What a pretty name. Isn't it pretty Dean?" Dean didn't answer.

"You have to forgive Dean, he is being rude. Unfortunately he can be that way a lot. How old are you and what do you do Johanna?"

"I am 21 and I am a nursing student." Lisa trembles as Lisa lifts her slip higher exposing her naked body. Dean notes that she has hand prints all over her pale legs and stomach he didn't want to look at her breasts; he glares at Lisa but was wise enough to keep his mouth shut.

"A nurse huh, I bet you are banging a few doctors at the hospital."

"No, I have a boyfriend."

"How cute!" Lisa purrs.

"Lisa let her go." Dean said softly. "You have me, you don't need her."

"You know I can't Dean, like I said, she knows too much. She has even seen your face now and your picture is on all the newspapers and on the news."

"Then it's only a matter of time before they find me Lisa. I may not be a big celebrity but I am one, a pro-wrestler going missing is a big deal."

"I am done with all the talking. Do you want her or not?" Lisa was irritated now.

"To do what with?" Dean asks.

"To fuck her of course!" Lisa was evil. She didn't want the girl touching Dean but the fact that they didn't want to do this was just too tempting to Lisa.

"That's not fucking Lisa, that is rape and I am not a rapist. There are thousands of girls that would love to fuck me, they don't have to be kidnapped either. Unfortunately for me, they would be the one doing the kidnapping." Dean was disgusted.

"Yes or no Dean?" Lisa cut a small slit on her neck drawing blood and the girl cried out from the searing pain.

"Wait Stop!" Dean screams. And Lisa looks at him.

"I don't think he really wants you sweetie! Sorry! You want him though, right?"

Johanna nods tears sliding down her face.

"Open your eyes Johanna! Isn't he the cutest thing ever? He is so beautiful with such a beautiful body. That is why I had to have him. He is a lot of trouble though. One day he is going to piss me off and I am going to cut his tongue out but I don't because his voice is so different and sexy. But just to show you that I am not a complete total bitch, I will give you 3 options. Are you listening to me?"

Johanna nods. "Good girl! Option 1, I will kill you and dump your corpse in the pig pen. Dean here has already had some pig slop today." Lisa smiles wickedly at Dean reminding him of how he pissed her off earlier. "Option 2 is that I just give you back to Thomas and let him deal with you. Whatever he does, I don't really care." She said with a laugh. "Or you can hang out with Dean and me. Dean is a lot easier on the eyes plus he seems likes he will be nicer with you then Thomas. The best part is he is tied up." Lisa laughed. "So you can control him and do whatever you want to do to him."

"Hold up Lisa! What? This is crazy."

"So if all I do is just wanted to talk, that is ok?" Johanna asks.

"If all you want to do is just talk to him then I think you are the crazy one. Look at those e abs and those arms."

"Come on Lisa, I know you don't want to share me. Now just let her go."

"Ok, time is up Johanna, which one do you pick. I will pick for you if you don't." Lisa was impatient and all the stalling was frustrating. "1, 2, 3. OK I pick."

"Hold up, I pick 3 OK!" Johanna cried. "I pick 3."

"Are you sure, because I was so leaning towards 1?"

"Yes, I am sure." Johanna was frustrated by being put in this position but that Dean seemed like the lesser of the 3 evils, Lisa on the other hand was the wild card.

"Great!" Lisa snatches the scrunchi out of Johanna's hair forcefully and her red hair tumbles down her back. Johanna grabbed her head because the pulling of her hair was painful. 'This is nuts Lisa! I am not…"

"My plaything, oh yes you are Dean! You don't have a choice here Dean. You're like a third class citizen." Lisa laughed. "I even gave Johanna a choice, it may not be to her liking but she got to choose, where you don't." Lisa laughed. "And let's face it Dean, you are so easy but men usually are so don't feel too bad. Your bodies are weak when it comes to the opposite sex. You may not want us but you can't resist us."

"Fuck you Lisa! You better hope I never get free because I am going to make you pay..." Dean was mad but before he could finish his ranting Lisa stuffs a handkerchief in his mouth and used a tie to gag him.

"I should have done that a long time ago." Lisa muses.

Johanna now wondered if she made the right choice, Dean looks very hostile at the moment. He was trying to talk through the gag but he was muffled.

"I can't do this." Johanna said to Lisa.

"You will or see option 1 then." Lisa rips off her slip and Johanna tries to cover her nakedness. Lisa pushes Johanna down on the bed so she crawls on top of him.

"Can I talk to him first alone?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"I can't get away, I am naked and we are on the second floor. Just a moment."

"Fine! You take the gag out if you want but beware."

Lisa slams the door shut causing Johanna to jump. Dean was still trying to yell through the gag and he looks mad as hell. Johanna hesitantly unties the tie and he spits the handkerchief out of his mouth.

"Get off of me now!" Dean demands.

"SHHHH!" Johanna put her mouth to her lips. "What should I do?" Johanna whispers. "I don't want to do this." The tears fell silently down her cheek. "You have spent more time with her then me so tell me, should I call her bluff? Will she really kill me and I don't want to go back to her brother's room." Johanna couldn't hold back the sob. She showed all the hand marks on her arms and her throat but they covered her entire body. Dean didn't like seeing all the horrible marks on her body. She was a pretty girl who should be at home right now, not here.

"Did he…?" Dean didn't finish the sentence but the look in her eyes told him what he needed to know. "Fucking Bastard!" Dean cursed. "How did she kidnap you?" He asked.

"My car broke down by the side of the road, she stopped to help, and she seemed so nice. I had no idea. You?"

"She kidnapped me out of my hotel room if you can believe that. I am in town with the WWE doing a show tonight and she kidnaps me."

"I heard some buzz about a wrestler missing since checking into his room earlier yesterday, so that is you?"

"Yes!"

"There is buzz all over town about it. I live in the next town but I go to the college here, this is a small town and everyone is talking about you."

"Good, I sure hope so because I can't seem to find a way out of this."

"So what do I do?" Johanna looks back over her shoulder thankful Lisa had not come back in.

"I think she is crazier than a nuthouse, which makes her very dangerous."

Johanna nods closing her eyes. She took a deep breath. "Are you going to cooperate?"

Dean looks at the girl sympathetically. "Yes, but no scratching me, no biting, no pulling my hair and leave that gag off. " These were ridiculous requests to her because she didn't plan on getting into it but whatever; she just wanted to get it over as soon as possible and she didn't want him mad at her.

"OK!" Johanna took a deep breath to calm her nerves. Just then Lisa walks in with Thomas behind her.

"Guess what kids, change of plans." Lisa said with an evil grin.

Reviews please! Is Lisa getting psycho enough for you? Are you cringing or she is too tame and needs to step up her game?