dandygrrrl

Chapter Twenty

Doll was hanging like a slab of meat in a butcher shop when Gabe came down to the cellar.

She whimpered as Gabe walked over to her. She felt that she couldn’t go through any more, but she knew that she would see mercy.

She tried to pull away as Gabe ran his hand down the side of her face, it was almost gentle, but she knew Gabe was toying with her.

“Don’t you fucking dare pull away from me!” Gabe sneered, slapping her roughly in the face, making her cry out.

Gabe laughed as he looked her up and down, her body was still in a mess, but like Frank had told him, she was healing. Her belly was still stitched together rather crudely and it was swollen where what was left of her insides had been roughly stuffed back in.

“You know, whore, if I just pulled at these stitches your insides would just fall out. I don’t want to think about how painful that would be,” Gabe mused.

“ Please don’t,” she sobbed.

“Oh, don’t worry slut, we have plans for you and we want you to heal. Or, if you beg me real nicely, I just might kill you now,” Gabe smiled, removing a gun from his belt and holding it to Doll’s head.

Doll gasped. She wanted to die because whatever their plans were would be a hundred times worse than dying now.

“Please, just kill me… please,” She begged.

Gabe smiled, slapping her in the face a few times, “Beg harder than that. Tell me how much you want to die, slut.”

“I want to die. Just put a end to it. Please, I’m begging you,” Doll sobbed, tears running down her face.

“Okay,” Gabe said, pulling the trigger, making Doll gasp as she heard the gun click. But nothing happened. She opened her eyes to meet Gabe’s grinning face.

“I don’t think so, slut. Death is too good for you,” Gabe laughed as Doll sobbed.

“Besides, I’m looking forward to seeing what Zacky has planned for you.”

Daylin sat outside the school with Patrick. She had promised Darcy that she wouldn’t leave until Zacky came to pick her up. She had tried to reason with her Mom that she had kicked Raven’s ass once and if he turned up she would do it again, but in the end she had agreed with her parents.

“This sucks, I don’t think Raven would dare turn up again,” she sighed.

“He might, and I for one would rather not see him,” Patrick answered.

“I wonder why he did it? I mean, I know most humans don’t like us, but to dare do something like that? It makes you wonder,” Daylin mused, watching as more fertiles gathered just inside the school gates. What had happened had spread like wildfire and she didn’t know one fertile who was allowed to walk home on their own.

Only a few were already walking home and that was only because they had vampire siblings or clan members at the school and they were walking home with them.

“Yeah, and why did he change his name to Raven? I mean that’s a pretty popular vampire name. I thought he was just obsessed with vampires,” Patrick said.

“With a name like Adam I would change my name too. What was his surname anyway?”

“Harding,” Patrick answered then look at Daylin as her eyes went wide. “What?”

“That’s the surname of the pain slave that Gerard has. Oh my gods, I need to phone Frankie.”