The Killers ch.11

The Killers ch.11

Chapter eleven

As the sun rose higher in the sky Rachel began to creak open her eyes, she had the worst headache. What happened…Rachel thought as she looked around. She was in Gus’s room.
“Are you awake?” A voice asked.
Rachel flipped around and saw that Gus had been holding her. He sat there with dark rings under his eyes and his shirt off. “GUS! What-where are your clothes…what, WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO ME!”
“I did nothing to you.”
“Then I suppose our shirt just took itself off!”
“No you took it off,” Gus rolled his eyes. ‘Nothing happened though; you only kissed me and passed out.”
“I did what!”
“You thought I was Mac. You were really drunk Rachel there wasn’t anything I could have done.”
Rachel glared at him, “I bet this was your plan, get me drunk and sleep with me huh?”
“No,” Gus began, “Well I suppose at first, but I did not do anything. I swear.”
“I don’t trust you!”
“Well you are still in your clothes, that’s got to be some proof.”
“I suppose.” Rachel sat up looking at the floor. “Well, I was drunk you know! I would never consciously kiss you! I would rather kiss a tarantula!”
“That’s a bit harsh....”
“ITS TURE!” Rachel leaped out of the bed and glared at Gus, “Mac may have temporally dumped me, but I still only have eyes for Mac! You got it! He is going to come back and apologize to me as soon as I get myself out of this mess! And then we will get married and live-live HAPPILY EVER AFTER YOU GOT THAT YOUR FREKIN’ PERVERT!”
“Fine,” Gus sighed, “Go.”
“Go? You mean I can leave?”
“YES NOW JUST LEAVE!”
“You mean it?”
Gus sighed as he stood up and grabbed Rachel’s wrist.
“Owww,” Rachel screamed as Gus forced her up against the back wall. “CUT THAT OUT IT HURTS!”
“SHUT UP YOU BITCH!” Gus growled. “Mac this, and Mac that! That is all you ever talk about. Well I am sick of it! I hate that bastard of a man Mac, he is no good. A FAILURE! You got that! I try to get you to like me, and now that he has dumped you, NOW! You are colder towards me than ever! So just leave!”
“I CAN’T DAMMIT! YOU HAVE ME PINNED UP AGAINST THIS WALL! IT HURTS!”
“You know,” Gus chuckled, “I could do anything I wanted to you now, and you would just be stuck there. Powerless.”
“OW!” Rachel screamed as Gus squeezed her wrist tighter, “Stop! Please!”
“AH I see how this works you firkin’ whore. Now I am the one in power you are more polite, I see how this will work.”
“Stop! THIS IS A CRIME!”
“So,” Gus hissed. “You government spies go against the law all the time, am I right?”
“That’s different,” Rachel winced, “we have permission.”
“It doesn’t seem very different at all to me. Breaking the law is breaking the law.”
“WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU A PROSECUTOR!”
“SHUT UP!” Gus shouted as he slapped her.
“Stop! Cut it out, your hurting me!” Rachel cried.
“Stop, stop, cut it out,” Gus mimicked in a high pitched voice. “Don’t do this, you’re an ass! I have herd it all! SHUT UP YOU GOT THAT!”
“Mayme, Andrewfer, someone! HELP!”
“SHUT UP YOU BITCH!” Gus slapped her again.
Rachel felt warm tears billow down her cheeks, “Gus stop this ok!”
“Bitch,” Gus smirked as he kicked her and walked off.

Miriam awoke to the sound of someone screaming, she tried to get up but there was something holding her there. She saw two arms around her waist and her hands were on something soft and warm. She opened her eyes to see Andrewfers chest. Her hands were on his chest and his were around her waist. How did this happen? I have to get away from him, But how? She lay there a moment thinking. Then she leaned forward and whisper into his ear “I’m going to go make breakfast now,” but instead of letting go he held her tighter. “Bastard” she grumbled.