I Wanna Do Bad Things With You | Closed.

Morgana shook her head. "I need you to shut up," she hissed. "Just leave me the fuck alone until I can decide what I want to do for the rest of eternity."

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"How do you want to start?"

Matt nodded his head and shut the door, leaving her be.

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Sawyer thought. "Take off her fingers one by one," she said.

Morgana began packing her bags, needing to be far away from everyone until she figured out what she was going to do.

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"I ripped arms off already so we can do that with her toes," Brian replied.

Matt walked downstairs, looking at Zacky. "You better take care of that child," he hissed. He left, going back to his castle to spend some time with his son.

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Sawyer nodded her head. "Perfect," she said.

Morgana made arrangements to go back to the hybrid camp she had been at before. She didn't know how long she was going to be gone but she knew she needed to say goodbye before she left.

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Brian smirked and pecked Sawyer's lips. "Let's make that bitch regret she was ever born."

Matt got back to his castle, grinning when Liam ran towards him and hugged his legs tightly. "Daddy, where Mama?" he asked.

Matt leaned down and pulled him into his arms. "She's taking a vacation, buddy," he said.

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Sawyer grinned and kissed his jaw, nodding her head. "I can't wait," she said. She walked over to Isabelle, gripping the other woman's hair and yanking her head back. "You are going to regret ever leaving your mother's womb," she snarled. She thought for a minute before walking back over to Brian. "She prides herself on her beauty. We need to make her feel like the ugliest human being alive." She wanted the other woman to suffer for even thinking of laying a finger on her baby boy.

Morgana said goodbye to her children and Zack before she went to Matt's castle to say goodbye to him and Liam.

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Brian smirked. "Do it."

Matt pressed a kiss to Liam's forehead before he carried him to the kitchen to get him something to eat. He smiled at Marie, who offered to help cook, but he told her to take the day off.

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Sawyer grinned as she walked behind Isabelle, running her fingers through the woman's long, ebony locks. "I think it's time you had a haircut, Isabelle," she said.

The woman glared up at her. "Just kill me already," she snapped.

Liam saw his mother and grinned. "Mommy!"

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"We're gonna make you suffer bitch," Brian hissed. "And after you finally die we're going to fuck on top of your corpse."

Matt looked over. "Hey," he mumbled when he saw Morgana.

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Sawyer looked at Brian, giggling softly. She really liked this aggressive side he was showing. She just hoped she was able to keep him in check enough so that he didn't turn into Syn again. She leaned up and kissed his lips. "Grab me a pair of scissors," she murmured against his lips.

"I wanted to say goodbye before I went," Morgana spoke. Liam felt tears fill his eyes before he let out a loud banshee scream. "Mama no," he sobbed. "If you go you'll die."

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Brian smirked, kissing Sawyer possessively before he left to get some scissors.

Matt frowned deeply. "She's gonna be okay, Liam," he said.

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Sawyer turned to look at Isabelle, walking towards her. She reached out and ripped the girl's top off of her. She tossed it aside before leaning in and tilting her chin up. "Why?" she asked.

"Because you don't deserve him, or his child," Isabelle hissed weakly.

Liam pulled away from his father and clung to his mother tightly. Morgana gasped, almost falling the ground as she saw what Liam had seen. She was killed, ripped apart by Zack and Matt both.

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Brian handed the scissors to Saywer, glaring at Isabelle as he did. "You'll wish you were dead by the time she's finished with you."

Matt frowned. "What's wrong?" he asked.

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Sawyer spread the scissors, looking at them before she quickly slashed Isabelle across the cheek, smirking when the older woman whimpered in pain. She then walked behind her and began cutting her hair off.

"You both killed me," Morgana mumbled. "You and Zack ripped my body apart and I died."

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Brian leaned against the wall and watched Sawyer.

Matt's eyes widened slightly. "I would never," he mumbled.

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Sawyer left Isabelle's hair in a choppy, uneven pixie sort of cut, smirking when she saw a single tear fall from the other woman's eyes. "Aw, is someone going to cry?" she asked, pressing the blade of the scissors to her neck. "You know, maybe you could have actually found a man that would have loved you if you weren't such a vain slut."

"I looked different," she mumbled. "My hair was black."

"Mommy please stay," Liam pleaded again.

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Brian chuckled, enjoying everything Sawyer was saying.

Matt looked at Liam. He walked over and gently ran his fingers through the little boy's hair. "It's gonna be okay," he said, looking at Morgana. "What does that mean?"

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"Fuck you," Isabella snarled.

"Fuck me?" Sawyer questioned. "No, fuck you, dear." She stabbed her in the thigh with the scissors, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, trying to hold back a smirk when Isabelle screamed in pain. She pulled the scissors from her leg, watching the blood spurt out. She ran her fingers through the blood and reached up, running it over the other woman's cheek. "I'm going to really enjoy this next part." She knelt down in the floor in front of Isabelle, gasping when the other woman kicked her in the face. She growled, glaring up at her. "I was going to make this a lot less painful for you, but now I'm not." She grabbed one of her feet, pulling it up and grabbed her pinky toe. "This little piggy went to the market." She began chopping Isabelle's toe off with the scissors, enjoying the screams that emitted from the woman's throat.

"I don't know," Morgana admitted.

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Brian smirked, feeling Syn enjoy everything he was seeing as well.

Matt frowned. "Maybe you should go," he muttered. "You'll probably be safer away from us."

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Sawyer finally cut through Isabelle's toe, leaning up and waving it around in front of the woman's face. "One down, nine to go," she said.

"Please, stop," Isabelle pleaded.

Sawyer raised an eyebrow. "Was that a please?" she questioned as she stood up. She shook her head. "You tried to kill our baby. And I'll be damned if you're going to get off easy for it. So no, I will not stop." She turned to look at Brian. "Bring me a dull knife."