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Chapter 15: I did that for NOTHING!?
*Aubrey's POV*
Oh my God.
She wasn't kidding when she said it would be long....
And I don't know what she gave me but I felt like hell.
She gave me thousands of drugs, I swear on my life I thought I was going to OD.
I was prodded, poked, sore, and I felt very violated.
I liked Karen way more then this bitch.
After she was done timing me on push-ups, sit-ups, and pan tolerance, and frowning at her watch and then me.
I felt like I was going to die.
I swear this lady could be a fucking drill-sergeant.
"Come on, Aubrey! Get up!"
"Just leave me here to die," I told her in all honesty.
I then smelt something very familiar and I saw what was in her hand.
Steak.
I felt saliva drip from my mouth as my stomach growled in protest.
Food. Food. Food. Food. Food. Food. Food. Food. FOOD!
"Please, get up."
I got up immediately and she gave me the steak, that I tore into like a wild animal.
"Thank you," she said smiling bitterly at me.
"Now, I would like you to sit in the chair."
Don't need to tell me twice.
I plopped down to the chair and she strapped me in.
Wait...?
Fuck.
"Now hold still, this might hurt a little bit," she said looking at me gently. Well.. not so gently.
She got a syringe out with a needle as long as my fucking fore-arm and hovered it right above my navel.
I started freaking out.
Like, screaming for God to have mercy on my soul.
Or not...
I'll never tell you.
Let's just say, I wasn't a happy person, okay?
Okay.
"WOULD YOU STOP MOVING IT WILL HURT WORSE!"
I sputtered, "Worse? WORSE?! THE THING IS ALREADY GOING TO KILL ME AND YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT WORSE?!"
**A/N I'm writing this on a notebook in large capital letters in study hall. People are looking..**
"JUST CALM DOWN!!!"
Jest then the door, more of the less, flew off its hinges.
"What the hell is going on in here?!"
I looked at Dell' Antonio as he looked at me and Lillian trying to kill me.
"I have this under control," she said in a deadly calm voice that could freeze hell over.
"You call this under control," he asked in the same deadly tone.
"She's struggling. I have to get the needle in the right place or the clomiphene to function properly."
Clomiphene?
Isn't that what Dell'Antonio said was a fertility drug?
Oh. Fuck. No.
Damn this lady for even thinking of doing this.
I jumped and launched myself out of the damn chair taking the little straps with me.
I ran to the door.
"GET BACK HERE," Dell'Antonio demanded.
I honestly felt like giving him the finger.
Seriously? What a fuckhole You just don't do this shit to people. No matter what kind of a creature.
Fuck that bastard.
I felt adrenaline burst through my veins as I ran like hell.
"Kyle, get her," Adam said calm, yet deadly.
I then heard heavy footsteps behind me and turned to see that The new Rogue, Kyle, was chasing after me in his wolf form with a surprisingly deadly fast sprint.
Of course he could ruin fast!
Let me guess! He's probably as smart as a neurosurgeon!
Shit I don't stand a chance.
I tried running faster but it was an attempt shot to hell.
I heard his paws crash faster towards me.
Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.
I looked over my shoulders and saw him lunging at me.
I freaked out and veered to the side but not without getting scratched by his claws, and it took me down.
I stood up and looked at him. I took two steps while still watching him and fell.
Down the mother fucking stairs.
I caught myself in the middle part of the stairs.. what is this called the landing? I have no idea...
Why am I thinking about this again?
Oh, yeah.
I pulled myself into a sitting position on the landing and clutched my should because it hurt like a bitch.
I then saw Kyle, at the top of the stairs.
Naked.
Smiling at me like he had won the fucking lottery.
God... I'm saying fuck a lot....
Well, wouldn't you be a bit pissy and grouchy after having to go through the physical session from hell?
Of course, it figures, leave it to me to escape Adam, run away from a Rogue, and survive Lillian's drills from hell, only to fall down the damn stairs.
You have got to be kidding me....
Fate, your a bitch, but God forbid you be my bitch. Why can't you be my bitch? Love, Aubrey
I'm so dead.
Adam came to a stop by Kyle's side.
"Drag her up here," he said in a deadly voice, whilst looking at me in disgust.
And that is how I died.
Just kidding.
Went a little Mean Girls on there for a moment.
Oh look... Kyle is coming down here.
Oh, I'm dead.
The car crash didn't kill me so obviously this will.
Kyle came up close and gave me a smile that chilled me to the bones.
Why did Rogues have to be so creepy?
He then leaned down and I was about to lash out and kick him when he grabbed my foot and started to pull me up the stairs.
Ow, that was my head.
Ow.
OW.
OW!
FUCKER!
We finally got to the top and I gave him a death glare sending daggers into his soul.
Yeah, I know, I'm charming, aren't I?
Adam looked at me as Kyle dragged my body into the room and dropped the rest of me on the floor.
"Oh, are you done, Elly? Good. Let's get to it.
I got up and looked towards the exit I had just ran from.
And saw Kyle blocking the door with his still nude body.
I turned around and Lillian and Adam where coming closer.
Fuck, I'm going to hate myself forever for doing this.
I turned around and gave Kyle a smile and came up to him.
He didn't even move.
"Your not going anywhere," Kyle said under his breath smirking at me.
Now, I'm going to kill myself for sure.
I kissed him.
On the lips.
It was vile and disgusting.
He moved back and his arms snaked their way around my body.
I pushed him off and turned around.
Every security guard in the building was right there.
I did that for NOTHING!?
Kyle smirked at me, with the look of lust shining in his eyes.
Nice job, Aubrey.
Smooth.
Real smooth.
Adam smiled graciously at me, "You certainly are desperate to get away aren't you. Desperate enough to kiss a Rogue. Ha," he looked into my eyes and it felt like he could read my mind, "that is great to know."
Lillian came up with the long ass syringe and lifted up my shirt.
I squirmed and I struggled.
"GET OFF ME!" I yelled.
"Kyle, Sam, Eric, get over here and hold her down," Adam yelled from his position beside me.
The needle inched forward to my body.
I felt the tip right above my skin.
Then one word burned into my brain in an instant, No.
I then screamed and lashed out with my foot kicking Lillian to the other side of the room.
Thank you, God.
She couldn't insert it in me.
Adam the most deadliest looks I had ever seen in my entire life, and before I even knew what was going on he picked up the needle and shoved it right down where Lillian had it hovering only seconds before.
I felt the cold icy liquid invade my body like venom.
Then my stomach started to grow hot.
I felt fire, burn my organs alive and I screamed in pain.
I clutched myself in a fetal position as the pain seeped through me.
Oh God.
Someone.
Please.
Help.
Me.
"Something is wrong,' Kyle yelled, "this isn't right what did you do!"
"Oh, no, I did exactly what I was supposed to do," he said picking up another syringe and uncapping it.
I screamed again in agony and torment.
It felt like I was being consumed by fire.
Please make it stop!
"No," Adam said and I knew I must have said my thoughts aloud.
He picked up bottle of some liquid and plugged the syringe in it.
He then pressed it into my arm.
My body was consumed by the fire, but by each passing second I grew numb. Until I couldn't feel the fire.
And I couldn't feel the pain.
And then all I felt was...
Nothing.
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