Been To Hell

Jimmy scoffed. He rolled his eyes and shoved her down on the ground, stepping down on her wound, watching the blood seep from it, sliding down her side, onto her arm. "Val, get the first-aid kit and fix her up. Don't let her do anything stupid," he said. Val got the first-aid kit and waited for Jimmy to get off Kim and take the gun from her before she helped her up. "Come with me, sweetie," she said, leading her to a place where she could lay down.

Kim screamed out in pain when he pushed her down on the ground and stepped on her wound, the blood gushing out of her arm. She dropped the gun in the process, gasping out as her eyes were staring wide eyed at the ceiling. When Val helped her up she followed her to the room she was taking her to and laid down on the bed, closing her eyes as the tears flowed from her eyes. She knew the bullet was inside of her and an infection would probably start to take over her body eventually but she didn't care anymore. She was hoping it did so that she died. That's all she wanted to do anymore.

@ prism.

Val got the bullet out and started to clean the wound, sighing softly. "If you would just sit still and listen, things like this wouldn't happen," she said, beginning to fix up the wound. She made sure the bleeding stopped before sewing the wound up and putting antibiotic ointment on it. She bandaged her up and rolled her over. "Try not to apply too much pressure to your shoulder." She handed her some antibiotics and got her some water. "Take these. They'll fight off any infection you might get."

Kim took the antibiotics and frowned as she looked up at the blonde haired woman. "So I'm just supposed to let them rape and abuse me?" She asked with a hoarse voice. She laughed humorlessly at the ludacriousness of the idea and shook her head as she rolled her eyes. "Do you realize how abnormal you sound right now and how crazy that would be?" She asked the woman. She didn't understand why she would even suggest something like that. Kim wasn't going to let them rape and abuse her. And she definitely wasn't going to let them hurt her even worse than they already had if she could help it.

@ prism.

Val took her hand and frowned. "I know it's scary," she murmured. "But if you're good for them, they might make something out of you." She smiled sadly and stood up, grabbing the first-aid kit and looking down at her and biting her lip hard. "I used to work as a nurse in a hospital in Southern California. I met . . . Shadows, the big buff one, one night and he took me to some club, got me drunk and then brought me back here. He dragged me down this long hallway and before I could even protest, he shoved me into one of these rooms and uh, he raped me. He kept me here, and this went on for a few months, the raping and the beating, and eventually he gave me more and more freedom, so if you're good, and you cooperate, they might give you more freedom."

Kim frowned deeply as she listened to what the woman was saying, tears springing to her eyes. She knew she was doomed as of now and that's the one thing that was killing her the most. She didn't want to be stuck here like this woman standing here in front of her. And she definitely didn't want to develop stockholm syndrome like her. The girl had to be insane to actually like living here and to like helping them out with the girls they kidnapped and raped and beat. "I just don't get how you do it," Kim said to her quietly as she looked away from her. She didn't know what she was going to do. She figured that she could always offer them the money that her dad owed them and hope she got lucky and they let her go but she highly doubted that it would happen and work out in her favor.

@ prism.

"One time Shadows got shot," Val said. "I had to take care of him even though I didn't want to. But he was completely vulnerable and a completely different person. It broke my heart to see how much pain he was actually in, and not from getting shot. They're just doing their jobs, rape or not. They're nice people, way, way deep down." She knew she probably sounded ridiculous right now, but she was just trying to make it easier for the girl to hear. "I'm sorry. I'll come visit you, check your wounds. Just don't move around too much."

Kim snorted quietly at how ridiculous the girl sounded and shook her head as she rolled over and buried her face in the pillow. She wasn't going to believe a word this girl was saying because no matter what they did or said, they had kidnapped her. They had kidnapped the both of them. And they had raped the both of them. And Kim hadn't even done anything wrong to be raped. It was all her father's doing. Why they couldn't take it out on him instead of an innocent bystander was beyond her and she wished she knew why. That's all she wanted to understand was why. And if they had a valid enough excuse then so be it. She would let them kill her and rape her and do whatever it is they wanted to do to her. But she didn't think she deserved any of it because she had been a good person all her life and stayed out of trouble. And people like that didn't deserve a fate like this.

@ prism.

Val sighed and left the room, shutting the door behind her. She looked up at Brian and Jimmy and shook her head before walking away. Jimmy looked at Brian, who had been asking about where this girl was. He'd only seen the picture of her, and hadn't arrived in time to make it when they kidnapped her. Typical Syn. He opened the door and let Brian in, keeping a close eye on him. He intended to let the girl have a break since she'd already been through enough today, and why make her go through hell all in one day when they could drag it out as long as they possibly could?

Kim heard the door open and tensed up, not turning over so that she didn't see who had walked in the room. She could tell it was the tall guy just by his footsteps because his footsteps were light yet they had a pad to them. The other guy though, she couldn't tell. He was walking heavily and he had pounding footsteps. She clenched her eyes shut, waiting for what was about to come before she suddenly remembered what she had thought about earlier and turned over to look at them both, biting down on her bottom lip. "C-can I ask one question...?" she whispered hoarsely.

@ prism.

Jimmy raised an eyebrow. "What?" he asked, walking over to stand next to Brian, looking down at her. She looked so miserable, which made him smirk. His face faltered when Brian sat on the edge of the bed and gently touched her arm, asking gently what she wanted to know. Jimmy's eyebrows furrowed together and he looked at his best friend as if the man had three heads. Brian? Of all people? Being nice to someone they kidnapped? Especially when it was his idea to kidnap her in the first place? Was he dreaming?

Kim furrowed her eyebrows when the other man was nice to her, biting down on her bottom lip nervously as she sat up slowly. She winced at the white hot pain coming from her shoulder as she leaned against the headboard of the bed, staring at the brown eyed man with the fedora on. He looked to be the most sinister of them all yet he was being the gentlest. It confused and made her a little nervous all at the same time. "I just... Why did you kidnap me?" she murmured while looking down at her hands. She never was a confident person and always avoided eye contact with people whenever speaking with them. Her father always tried to change her for that but it never worked. "I'm just an innocent bystander. I had no idea what my father was doing yet you chose to kidnap me instead of him or my mother. I just want to understand," she swallowed before looking back up at the two men, looking back and forth between the two of them.

@ prism.

"An eye for an eye," Jimmy said, crossing his arms over his chest. "Your father took what was most important to us, so we took what was most important to him. He's going to pay for putting us in debt. You wait and see." Brian looked up at Jimmy before looking down at the girl, running his hand up and down her arm gently. "We'll take care of you." Jimmy huffed, beginning to get angry. What the hell was Brian trying to pull? He grabbed his arm and tugged him up. "Come on, man, just go."

Kim smiled very slightly at the brown eyed man and frowned as she looked up at the much taller man. She didn't understand why he was being so aggressive and why he had to be so rude. "How much does he owe you?" She questioned as she licked over her lips. She had a plan forming in her mind and she was hoping that it worked. One way or another it had to work. Unless these guys really wanted her. Then it wasn't going to work at all and she was screwed straight to hell. "And how are you going to take care of me? You've done a pretty good job of it so far," she said a bit sarcastically with a frown.

@ prism.

"These guys are all assholes," Brian said. "I can take care of you." Jimmy glared at Brian and grabbed his arm, yanking him up and shoving him out of the room. He slammed the door shut and locked it before turning to look at Kim. "He's bullshitting you. It was his idea to kidnap you to begin with. So don't believe him." He huffed and crossed his arms over his chest. Was he . . . getting jealous? No way. "Your father owes us way more than you could give, so don't even say you'll give us the money."

Kim furrowed her eyebrows again as she stared up at the tall blue eyed man. She suddenly had an idea as she stood up from the bed, not really caring what the blonde haired woman had said. She walked over to the man while ignoring the pain in her arm and between her thighs and stared up into his striking blue eyes. Kim leaned up on her tippy toes as she placed her hands on his chest, starting to suck on the middle of the handcuff tattoo that was on his neck. "What if I could give you all the money I had, baby?" She cooed into his ear. Her mother had taught her well and it wasn't even first had. Kim had just watched her mother with other men and her father and had learned how to seduce them that way. She ran one of her hands down his chest and pressed it against the front of his jeans. She had never really done this but she had seen her mom do it plenty of times so she could do it, right?

@ prism.

Jimmy's brows furrowed and looked down at her, a smirk forming on his face. "What, your lunch money? Right," he mumbled, shoving her away. He couldn't take this girl seriously, especially since she'd just graduated high school, and was barely legal. If she had been older, not a virgin prior to Matt raping her, then maybe her plan could have worked. But he wasn't that stupid. "Watch yourself, kid. None of us here are stupid, except Gates sometimes, but he just wants in your pants. If you fuck with the wrong people, you'll get yourself killed. That'll be a waste of a pretty little body like yours."

Kim snorted and rolled her eyes as she stared up at Jimmy, running her eyes over his perfectly toned and tattooed body. "I'm a lot more experienced than I let on, sweetcheeks," she informs him as she crossed her arms over her chest and stuck one of her feet out like the preppy little bitch that she was. "And I've got a million dollars in an account that no one can touch nor knows about because I even switched banks on my dad without him knowing. But with the interest my bank gives and the money my dad has been giving me that I've been putting in, it's probably a half a million plus a quarter of a million more," she told him as she raised an eyebrow while looking up at him. She wasn't so scared while being with just the guy standing in front of her because he didn't seem too scary when he was away from his other friends or whatever you wanted to call them.

@ prism.

Jimmy shook his head. "You're not worth it, little girl," he said. "If you want to be a prostitute, you're barking up the wrong tree." He walked to the door. "But I'm sure Shadows wouldn't mind a good fuck for some money. Besides, your father owes us way more than you could ever imagine. He didn't get a small stash of marijuana. He got all of it. Your father is a crackhead and I'm surprised your mother hasn't left him yet with that nasty mouth of his." He opened the door and looked back at her. "I better not hear you're causing trouble." He smirked at her. "I don't want to have to put you in timeout."

Kim stared after him in shock, a sharp pain going through her chest. She didn't know why but she was hurt by the fact that he wouldn't accept her money and wouldn't let her buy her way out of this. They really wanted to torture her to death. She walked back over to the bed and crawled into it, feeling the tears start to roll down her cheeks. What they didn't understand was that as she got older, her dad started to care less about her. He didn't even come to her graduation. That was why he had given her so much money and told her to get into the best school possible and get the best education she could so that he would never have to see her again. He probably didn't even care that they had her. Her father was probably jumping with joy that he didn't have to deal with her anymore and the thought made her sick to her stomach.

@ prism.