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Mal Meets the Rebel	By : Bloodylilcorpse Category: +S through Z > Total Drama Island Views: 3631 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Roxanne's Pov:
The noise from all the commotion coming from the guys that stay on the same floor as me and Mal, which is the third floor was getting out of hand. There was a sea of nothing but moving bodies surrounding our cell door as they tirelessly shoved one another to get closer towards the door. Their greedy eyes looked from Mal to me as they shouted for us to let them inside. Some shouted about kicking Mal's ass while others just made petty threats. But the one that disturbed me the most was when this tall guy shouted, "As soon as that door opens back up, we're coming for your girl, Mal. You can't expect us to let you have all "the fun"." My stomach hit the floor. I looked on in horror all around me frozen in fear. I backed far away from the entrance of the cell as I watched with fevered panic as most of them stared on at me with what could only be called lust in their eyes. I could tell they were already undressing me with their eyes, and planning God knows what when in fact those doors did open up again. For the first time, I had come to realize just how dangerous this place was especially for a girl.
I watched as Mal walked back up to the door, some of the guys saw him as he was making his way and immediately backed away like Mal was some kind of bad omen, but they didn't leave, they just kept their distance. When Mal reached the door of our cell, the crowd quickly hushed. Mal pulled out the blade he stole from me, and faster than the speed of light grabbed the front of one of the young thugs' shirts and place the blade to his throat, and with the most dangerous tone I've ever heard him utter, he said, "If any of you don't want to die tonight, I advise you to get back in your beds and pretend you're asleep, because if you don't, I will slit every peon's neck who sets foot in this cell when and if this door opens again. Do you get the picture, boys?.."
Some of them ran, which made Mal smirked as he said, "Good."
The majority of them began to hastily retreat to their bunks whereas some stubbornly stuck around minus the one Mal was holding a blade to, to make his threat known to the rest. Mal let the guy go and started to back away from the cell door, he sat down on his bed, he turned to look in my direction and indicated for me to come with a nod of his head. I shook mine violently "no", but seeing the seriously dangerous glint in his eyes, I knew he meant for me to come to him, not out of an invitation, but as an act of protection. Which was something I didn't expect from him. I sat down on his bed and he leaned in to whisper in my ear, and said, "Do as I tell you, and you should be safe. At least for now."
I nodded my head to signify that I understood his statement, and remained quiet as he continued, "I locked the door just now, but that doesn't mean anything except that it will buy us some time until it opens again. As soon as that door opens, you run to that elevator and get inside immediately. Leave the rest to me."
And just like that the door creaked open slowly making my heart stop, and my fears come to full-fold again, but I remembered what Mal said. When the door was open wide enough for several people to pass through, the guys started making their way towards us, but Mal started picking them off like wild dogs as I stayed close to him until I got a chance to make a run for it. As soon as he finished punching this large guy aside, I fleeted pass him and hurtled myself out of the door and ran like my very life depended on it.
I could feel all of the guys on this floor with their eyes preying on me as I ran, and it was the most terrifying feeling I had ever experienced. I could feel my heart beating in my head as ran on without stopping or looking back. I could also hear them not far behind, pursuing after me. I ran which felt like forever before I finally hit the elevator door and started mashing the first-floor button over and over as I continued to look over my shoulder in fear. Some of the other guys that went back in their cells after Mal told them to, was now coming back out of them. They all look like zombies as they creepily hurtled their bodies into my direction. I was panicking because the doors to the elevator were taking forever to open, and they were steadily getting closer. Finally, they began to open and by that time Mal had raced to the front of the crowd shoving many of them to the side and when he made it to me, he pushed me inside, and mashed the close door button continuously. I was afraid it wasn't gonna close fast enough because one of the guys made it to the door and tried to force his way inside, but Mal kicked him out. As soon as the doors closed, we could hear them all slamming themselves against it and shouting and swearing at the top of their lungs.
I stood at the back of the elevator looking down at my trembling hands, they were shaking pretty bad. I think I was hyperventilating. I tried to take a deep breath to slow my breathing, but it wasn't working. I looked up to see Mal standing at the doors preparing himself for whatever was going to be on the other side of those doors. He quickly turns around as if he had lost sight of me and had just found me; he grabs my arm and the doors open. The halls were empty and dark. What little light that did shine, came from the emergency lights. It was dead silent in all directions. Without letting me go, Mal pulls me into the direction he chose which was down several hallways. I couldn't make out what hall was which tonight, it was too confusing. It was so eerie with no one around and no noise but for the sound of our feet as we ran down the halls. Then suddenly I could hear the sounds of more feet coming, and rowdy voices that sounded familiar. They must have caught up with us, I whimpered as I held on tighter to Mal's hand.
Without looking back, Mal spoke with annoyance, and remarked, "No lagging. I don't have the time for it."
I choked as I stammered back, "I'm not. But they're close on our tail. What are we going to do?"
He didn't answer immediately, but after we turned a corner, and slowed our pace he said, "This will do for now."
We finally stopped in front of the door that was the nurse's office. Mal didn't try to open it instead he pulled out his keys to opened the door, and we stepped inside as he turned to lock it back. I looked around, I figured attempting to turn on the lights would not be a good idea, so I carefully made my way to Nurse Nancy's desk to see if I could find a flashlight or something of similar use. I hear a scratch-like noise and look over my shoulder to see Mal striking a match.
"What are you doing?" He asks with a raised eyebrow as though he was annoyed but curious at the same time.
I sigh and say nothing as I finally find a candle and hold it up for Mal to light. He takes it from me as he lights and places it on a table nearby then spots one of the cots which he decides to lay down on. With the candle flickering, it almost made the room seem kind of creepy with all the medicine and doctor-like tools laying around like out of a scary movie. Mal looks up at me as I continue to glance around the room nervously unsure what to do with myself.
He sighs as he says, "Just relax. They won't think to look in here, and if they do the door is locked, so it will hold for now."
"What if they do get in? Then what?" I ask nervously.
Mal pauses and then with the wave of his arm around the room, he states, "Well with all this stuff in here. I sure I can find something to maim them with."
I didn't say anything after that. I just sat on the end of Mal's cot since all of the other cots were folded up and not usable.
Mal's Pov:
I just laid back and closed my eyes, for the time being, letting my breathing turn back to normal and quietly listening the sounds around me and hearing Roxanne's breathing slow down as well. I felt Roxanne's movement as she sat down beside me on the bed as I focus on a plan if worse comes to worse. About that time, my thoughts were interrupted when Roxanne touch my right arm with her fingers.
My eyes shot open as she looked at me and said,"Mal, you're hurt."
"What?...What are you talking about?..I'm just fine. Don't touch me, babe." I said irritatedly as I pulled my arm from her hands.
"But you are. You have claw marks and scratches all down your arm and your other one too." She said as she leaned over me to inspect my other arm as well.
"What'd I say about touching?" I said as I removed her hands from me.
"Mal, stop being unreasonable. They could get infected." She said as glowered at me as she sat back down.
"Then get something to put on it since you're so worried about it. Who do you think are anyways?...My hot sexy redheaded nurse maybe?" I smirked as I teased her.
She huffed as she rolled her eyes at me and replied, "You wish."
But she still got up to look around for some medicine. She wandered around and fumbled through Nurse Nancy stuff and came back shortly with what looked like some antibiotic cream. I at first hesitated to give her either of my arms but seeing as she was determined to get her way and attend to my cuts, I gave in to it. An idea crossed my mind, and part of it was the reason I let her have her way for now. I smiled as I thought how that wasn't half bad of an idea, but nonetheless, I was determined as well to keep it myself and add it to the list of things I would do to use against her later. The cream she was applying felt cool on my searing cuts and scratch marks. When she was done she put the lid on it and put it back where she found it.
Just she placed the cream down, I heard voices, and movement of bodies in the hallway. Roxanne looks on at me with fear as I jump up and blow out the candle. She reaches out blindly for me until her eyes and mine adjust to the dim lights once more. I stop in my tracks when I hear the doorknob begin to jiggle. I grab Roxanne and cover her mouth so she doesn't make a sound and drag her towards to back and look for somewhere to hide and become inconspicuous in case the fools break down the door and get in. I quickly decide the best place would be the bathroom, so I shove Roxanne inside and close and lock the door. The only difference now is it's completely pitch black in here. As soon as we closed the bathroom door, I heard the front door cave in, and the sound of their voices and shoes echoed off the walls. I quickly turn and shush Roxanne as I felt around nearly bumping into her. She took my hand as I led her furthest from the door until we stopped in front of the shower, and then sank down in front of it as we quietly listened to movement outside our little room.
Roxanne grabs the sleeve of my shirt and presses her face into my shoulder as I lay my head back against the shower door. I could hear them getting upset because they haven't found us yet as they trashed the place from the sound of it. They kept it up for a good solid half hour and finally left noisily out the way they came. I didn't even bother getting up at this point, for once I was actually really drained from all the fighting, running, and excitement. I was just about to just stretch out on the floor and sleep there when Roxanne started to talk.
"Mal, I'm scared. Why are they doing this?" She whispered in a tiny voice.
"Why do you think?" I replied as ran my hands through my hair as I sighed. I could do without this right now.
"What's that suppose to me?" She remarked crossly as she grabbed my shirt collar.
"You can't be that naive, Red," I said with strained patience as I grabbed her hand to pull her closer to me. "If you haven't noticed yet, you just happen to be the only girl in this hell hole. On top of that, you're not bad on the eyes either. You're just a nice piece of ass to them, considering most them haven't seen a pretty girl in who knows how long. Add it up, toots."
She gasps out loud, then I felt her hand collide with my cheek as she retorts angrily, "You didn't have to say it like that, Mal."
I chuckled because I knew I upset her, and then said, "Well, it is the truth. This place was meant to be an all-boys-facility for the most dangerous delinquents, and you just had a case of bad luck by being sent here."
Roxanne's Pov:
As much as I hate to admit it, Mal was right. I was the only female here aside from the co-workers here. This was bad. This was really bad. That cop knew exactly what he was doing when he had me sent here, but I seriously doubt my mom would have left me here if she knew that. I now know just how dangerous this situation for me is, and there is no way I can get out of it either. How am I gonna survive this place and hope against hope that I don't get molested or worse?...Is Mal really my only hope here?...
"What's a matter, Red?...You got awful quiet there." Mal teased as he pulled me into my arms.
"Mal, what are you doing?...Let go of me!" I hissed at him through clenched teeth.
"What do you think I doing?..I'm trying to get some while the dish is still hot." He said as he continued to tease me.
I slapped me again and angrily reply, "Stop it, Mal. I'm not even kidding this time."
He laughs and pushes me away and says, "Oh looks like I've upset the princess. I better behave myself, or she might carve her initials in me this time."
"You're...You're horrible Mal. I don't even know how you live with yourself." I stuttered out of seeping anger.
"It's not hard, trust me. Now shut up, and let me sleep already." He said as he started to sound annoyed.
"Fine, but don't touch me," I said as I laid down beside him with my back to him.
"Wouldn't dream of it." He said and yawned.
I didn't say anything much after that because I knew we weren't going to get any sleep anytime soon if we kept arguing, so I just let it go, and did my best to get comfortable laying on the floor next to Mal, but first I felt around and found a towel and decided to use it as a pillow and as much as I hated it, I snuggled up to Mal for warmth since it was pretty chilly in here. I was just wearing a tank top and a pair of pajama pants, so yeah, I was a little cold. A moment later Mal wraps one of his arms me and pulls me closer to him. I blush, but not sure why because I don't like him, but I did start feeling less cold. All I knew was I wasn't scared when I was near Mal, but somewhere deep down, I had a feeling I should be, but for now, I let that feeling go. It wasn't long after all the fatigue of today's events, I drifted off into a dreamless sleep.
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