Penguins in the Caribbean, chapter 2
***Billie's POV. ***
I woke up with a splitting headache... But why? Oh yeah... Hangovers hurt... Why'd I forget that? I'll just stop thinking now.
I walked down the stairs to the kitchen.. Hmmm... Cheeriohs.. Or waffles.. Ahh I thought again! I slapped myself a few times. Mike was sitting at the table. He looks really worried. It's either he's worried for my sanity seeing as I just slapped myself a couple times, or there is something wrong. After my Cheeriohs I'll talk to him.
***After Billie finished his Cheerios***
Ohhh one Cheerios left. I attacked my pray and ate it with one deadly swoop. "So Mike what's up?"
He stared at me with his inoccent blue eyes. That scare me in the morning light... They really are scary. "Oh, you know that friend that I talked about a few times?"
I thought for a moment. "The girl that ran over you awhile ago, and is 'scary beyond all reason? ' As you put it?" he nodded "What about her?"
"I just haven't seen her for awhile and I heard someone kidnapped her parents and tortured them until death... That's all." I winced.
"What kind of sick fuck would do that? And why aren't you more worried.. I don't even know the girl and I'M WORRIED!" wait... Am I?
"Your right, I should go looking for her!" he got up "See you whenever." I smiled and got more Cheeriohs. Mmmmm Cheeriohs.
***Zafera's POV.***
I woke up with a splitting head ache.. I didn't get crunk last night. Then the memories came flooding back. I looked around I was in a basement with my hands tide around my back. I had remembered just a few hours ago I was raped, beaten and had to watch my parents being murdered.. Why was all this happening to me?
I started to cry.. But remembered that's what they would want. A short stubby woman came down into my dungeon as I call it now. I had stoped singing Mary had a Little Lamb by then. And my tears where dry.
She looked at me with an icey look that could make an iceburge freeze... More *shiftes eyes*. "Ahh another victim... I want to see her go through alot of pain... Get the pins out." she comanded the man who had raped me a few hours ago.
I was untied and retied standing up. It was very uncomfortable, and I was sure what they where going to do with me next was going to hurt more. And it did. One by one the needles where stuck under my fingernails. And all over my body. But before that they had beaten me with a wooden laddle. Although I was in alot of pain I didn't shed one tear, and I tried not to laugh when they hit me.. Because I mean.. It's a laddle... They where beating me with a large spoon *giggles*.
Two days later I was still in my dungeon I hardly got food or water. But I hung in there. The women is now very freaked out by me since as she put it 'I can't feel pain' and I started yellin/ singing 'Marry Had a Little Lamb'. But now I have a plan... I won't tell you just yet.
They came through the door. Ahh my morning beatings.. Right on time. I cut the last string of the rope around my hands with a peice of glass I had found yesterday. I lept on the women and punched her a couple times. The man lept on me and held me back I kicked my legs and he fell back hitting his head on a chair. Both of them lay unconcious. Now a normal person would run away. But I couldn't I had to finsh them off. I slit there necks open and let them die. Then ran out screaming like there was no tomorrow.
I woke up with a splitting headache... But why? Oh yeah... Hangovers hurt... Why'd I forget that? I'll just stop thinking now.
I walked down the stairs to the kitchen.. Hmmm... Cheeriohs.. Or waffles.. Ahh I thought again! I slapped myself a few times. Mike was sitting at the table. He looks really worried. It's either he's worried for my sanity seeing as I just slapped myself a couple times, or there is something wrong. After my Cheeriohs I'll talk to him.
***After Billie finished his Cheerios***
Ohhh one Cheerios left. I attacked my pray and ate it with one deadly swoop. "So Mike what's up?"
He stared at me with his inoccent blue eyes. That scare me in the morning light... They really are scary. "Oh, you know that friend that I talked about a few times?"
I thought for a moment. "The girl that ran over you awhile ago, and is 'scary beyond all reason? ' As you put it?" he nodded "What about her?"
"I just haven't seen her for awhile and I heard someone kidnapped her parents and tortured them until death... That's all." I winced.
"What kind of sick fuck would do that? And why aren't you more worried.. I don't even know the girl and I'M WORRIED!" wait... Am I?
"Your right, I should go looking for her!" he got up "See you whenever." I smiled and got more Cheeriohs. Mmmmm Cheeriohs.
***Zafera's POV.***
I woke up with a splitting head ache.. I didn't get crunk last night. Then the memories came flooding back. I looked around I was in a basement with my hands tide around my back. I had remembered just a few hours ago I was raped, beaten and had to watch my parents being murdered.. Why was all this happening to me?
I started to cry.. But remembered that's what they would want. A short stubby woman came down into my dungeon as I call it now. I had stoped singing Mary had a Little Lamb by then. And my tears where dry.
She looked at me with an icey look that could make an iceburge freeze... More *shiftes eyes*. "Ahh another victim... I want to see her go through alot of pain... Get the pins out." she comanded the man who had raped me a few hours ago.
I was untied and retied standing up. It was very uncomfortable, and I was sure what they where going to do with me next was going to hurt more. And it did. One by one the needles where stuck under my fingernails. And all over my body. But before that they had beaten me with a wooden laddle. Although I was in alot of pain I didn't shed one tear, and I tried not to laugh when they hit me.. Because I mean.. It's a laddle... They where beating me with a large spoon *giggles*.
Two days later I was still in my dungeon I hardly got food or water. But I hung in there. The women is now very freaked out by me since as she put it 'I can't feel pain' and I started yellin/ singing 'Marry Had a Little Lamb'. But now I have a plan... I won't tell you just yet.
They came through the door. Ahh my morning beatings.. Right on time. I cut the last string of the rope around my hands with a peice of glass I had found yesterday. I lept on the women and punched her a couple times. The man lept on me and held me back I kicked my legs and he fell back hitting his head on a chair. Both of them lay unconcious. Now a normal person would run away. But I couldn't I had to finsh them off. I slit there necks open and let them die. Then ran out screaming like there was no tomorrow.
