Bad Things Happen

Chapter 1

There are some bad words in here. I hope you enjoy. A little twist at the end!

"You really are pitiful aren't you? You get on your knees for anyone don't you?" I looked at him, his face covered in the taunting look he seemed to enjoy wearing in my presence now. We used to best friends, Lucas and I, that was until he became jealous of my position in the family and then gathered a bunch of punks to back him. I shook my head. "Haha! Look boss, this bastard really is an idiot!" "Yeah yeah! He's like a loyal dog!" "Haha! You're right! Hey doggy bark for us!"

My lips pressed together tightly and I glared at him. "Haah? Why aren't ya gonna do it? BARK YOU FUCKING USLESS CUNT!" His hand came down on my face, leaving a red mark. "Calm down dude, he's an idiot ya know. Trying to get him to do anything is like getting a rabbit to talk." I looked at Lucas, his smile sinister and creepy. He turned his gaze to the crowd. "You." "Huh? What is it boss?" "You look strong enough, come here." The boy stepped forwards. He was in no way small, his arms thick and bulging with muscles, he didn't look like he had any skill to him, but he would at least be able to throw his weight around.

"Beat him up." "You sure?" "Did I stutter?" The boy looked down and then at me. "Okay then." He came and stopped in front of me. "Look man." He punched my in the stomach. "I don't want to do this-." He kicked me down to the ground. "But Lucas said I had to." He signalled for some others to join in. "So I have to." They all started ganging up on me.

They kept going until I was unable to move and laying still on the ground. "Damn, I feel kind of bad for him." From my position on the ground I could hear some of the lackeys whispering. "Yeah, this wasn't even I fight." Some of them nodded their heads. "Something you wanted to tell me?" Lucas asked them, leering at them as if daring them to do anything about the situation. "No boss." "Good."

He walked over to me and lifted my head. "How does it feel to have everyone betray you? What about your best friend? That's gotta hurt." He looked at my face, most likely searching for a hint of emotion. "Tsk." "Take him away, I can't look at his face any longer." I was grabbed by one of the boys, unable to object in my state. Another one walked ahead of us to open the doors. "Oh and boys." "Yes boss?" "Bring me back a nice 'barbie' to play with." "O-oh course boss."

The boys threw me to the ground. "Yo doc." "What?" "We got cha a patient." "Ohhhhh nice, thanks you can go now." They nodded and left. The 'doctor' came over to me. She had on a lab coat and her hair was in plaits, on her wrists were lots and lots of bracelets. "Aww! Who could ever do this to you?" I was confused about her worries. "Oh well! More for me to do!" Oh she just liked my appearance. "You were so cute to! Ohh this is such a shame." She sighed and got out her bandages. "Here drink this."

She had to bring the glass to my lips and poured as I couldn't move. "Okay! Let's do this." She must've preferred to work alone because I could see no other living things in the room other than us two. Her work was skilful and she was done fast. "Rest here for a bit I'll be back soon!" She bid goodbye and went back to whatever she was doing previously.

As i lay there, I felt no need to move or be afraid. The only thing I could do was stare at the ceiling. So I did.

"Arg!" "B-boss?" "Why! Why doesn't he feel anything?! He never changes! It's so frustrating." "B-but boss he is-" "What? What is he!?"

"He's just a doll."