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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:
I was so happy I could finally take my shower, the hot water felt amazing and it was all I could think about at the moment, at least until I was startled by a pair of hands reaching up behind me that began to grope me. I started hyperventilating when I heard "his laugh" and felt his breath on my cheek. I didn't realize until that point that my eyes were closed tight because when I opened them, I wasn't in the nurse's bathroom anymore. I was in the public/shared one, and Mal was there looking down on me while he was holding me against my will with that creepy grin of his that scares the hell out of me. I could feel his bare skin against mine as he pressed himself against me, he had no intentions of letting me. What was even worse still I could see all the guys from the third floor there in the nude as well. They were lapping up thirstily with their eyes the whole scene as the slowly crept towards us. Taunting, making cat-calls and jeering at us. I was so terrified as I struggled with all my might to break free, but Mal was not letting up. I felt like I was drowning because everything was in slow motion, and when the first guy got close enough to touch me, I screamed...
I woke up panting and covered in sweat, I grabbed my pillow and hugged it as I took a minute to calm down and catch my breath. It was just a nightmare. That's all it was. After what Mal did to me earlier tonight, I was in shock and on edge, and his threat to finish where he left off had left me a nervous wreck. I was also so anger at not just him, but also myself for not being able to pull through sooner and stop him. I felt so used and ashamed, and I hated it.
It was then that I was pulled out of my safe little haven when I heard footsteps coming towards my cell. I felt the fear from earlier swirling around in my stomach as I quickly laid back down and hid underneath the covers, and waited for whoever it was to leave, but they didn't. Instead, I quivered in terror when I heard my cell door being unlocked, and then being closed and relocked. I felt them stop as they were looking around to take in their surroundings, they walked up to my table and placed something on it, and then I heard them take short strides towards me like they were taking their time, dragging it out. I did my best stay still and keep my breathing normal, but it was hard and I was starting to freak out. When they finally reach my bed, I could see now who it was from underneath the covers, as they reached down to pull my covers away with one yank. I immediately shot up and started crawling away on my bottom backward til I collided with the wall. I grabbed my pillow out of fear, and he smirked as he sat down on the bed looking at me without blinking in the dim light that shone from the security lights that came from the hallways.
"I trust that you slept well, Roxanne." He said in a quiet voice as he continues to bore his eyes into me with his fixed stare.
I was so scared at first that no words came out of my mouth when I attempted to move them to speak. Mal watched my reaction and chuckled at my response.
I finally choked out in a small voice, "What do you want from me? Why are you doing this? Wasn't earlier enough?"
Mal grinned wickedly as he crawled towards me until he was mere inches from my face, he peered down into my wide frightened eyes as he said, "You really didn't think I was finished with you, now did you?"
I gasped at his reply. I could feel my whole body start to tremble with fear, I didn't like where this was going.
He continued to smirk at me and in a taunting manner as though he was speaking to a small child he said, "Oh, Roxanne...How naive and gullible you are. You don't honestly think that was it, did you?"
He said all that while caressing my face with his stitched up hand, I shrunk away from his touch and he laughed. It was then in that moment that I knew I couldn't let him try to take me again, because I knew this time he wasn't going to stop. I was going to will myself to fight back this time, and not be a victim. I immediately threw my pillow into Mal's face to shove him aside as I jumped up out of the bed to escape, but he wasn't far behind me as he took his time preying on me.
"Where are you going, Roxanne? There is no escape this time, I made sure of it." He said as he drew closer.
I continued to back away from Mal until I backed into the table that was in the center of the room, and walked around it never taking my eyes off of him the entire time. I decided to put it between us as some space for now until I could think of a better plan. I had to get out of here and fast.
Mal continued to taunt me as he said, " To show you how much I like you, Red. I brought you a present. It's in the bag."
I carefully looked over at the brown-paper bag that was on the table, it didn't look like there was much in it, but I didn't take the chance to look inside either. I really didn't want to know what was in that bag, knowing Mal it wasn't anything good.
"What?..." He probed, trying to distract me. "You're not curious?! You don't even want to look?"
I put my game face on and firmly said, "No, but it's from you I think I have an idea of what's in there."
"Oh?" He inquired as he raised an eyebrow while lazily leaning over the opposite side of the table as he continued,"You do, do you?! Then tell me my pretty little doll, what's in it?"
I growled because I was getting tired of the "pet names" he was giving me.
"As far as I'm concerned it's probably something dirty. I wouldn't put it passed you." I said as I practically barked at him from the other side of the table.
"Maybe it is, maybe it isn't. But regardless of what it is, you'll find out soon enough." He said with a cocky grin.
I take a deep breath to calm my nerves as I say with as much determination I can muster, " Mal, I am not doing anything with you tonight, so just take your stupid bag, and get out. Just leave me alone already."
Mal looks at me for a moment like he couldn't believe I had the gall to say that to him. I crossed my arms over my chest as I angrily glared back at him, but then I start to wish I had slept in something else aside from a t-shirt and a pair of shorts.
"I see I need to discipline you more, Red. You already going against my rules that I just laid out. What a bad little girl you are?!..." Mal drawled as he started to walk around the table towards me and I going the opposite direction to avoid coming into contact with him.
I narrowed my eyes at him dangerously as his never left mine.
"I don't think so." I retorted back at him.
"It doesn't matter what you think, Red. We've already had this discussion before, if I want you, I'll come get you. You're fortunate that I'm so patient with you. The other little servant girls I've had in the past were not, I couldn't stand their crying and sniveling. Always begging me to stop, and trying to plead and bribe me to let them go." Mal said with annoyance as he continued, " But you...Oh, no you...You just had to be different, didn't you?!...And that's why I keep you. I like that fire in your eyes when you pissed off, and I liked it even more when you dare to challenge me when you should've just been a good girl and done as you were told. Yes, I'm keeping you just because of that. I will break you, Roxanne. Mark my words."
I snorted at him as we continued to circle the table as I said, "Is that all there is to it, Mal?... I figured you'd have some other sick and twisted reason behind it."
H smiled wickedly at my comment as he smugly replied, "Oh...There is, but I'm not telling you that just yet. But if you beg, I might consider it."
"Over. My. Dead. Body. " I said as I narrowed my eyes at him again with irritation as I continued, "I will never beg you for anything, Mal!"
"We'll see about that, won't we?!..." He laughed.
By then I was getting tired of this game of his, it was then that I spied the keys I remember seeing him use on the table, and they were just mere inches from my hands. I had to act fast, so I picked up a book I had been reading earlier that day and threw it as hard as I could at Mal's face, and quickly snatched up the keys and ran to the cell door and prayed I could find the right key in time to unlock it before he caught me. I heard Mal groan and then the book hit the floor within seconds later.
I stole a glance over my shoulder when Mal laughed and said, "Come on, Red. That door is locked, why even bother?"
Mal laughed, he didn't catch on yet, but he soon did within seconds.
"Roxanne!...What are you doing?!..Give me those keys now!" I heard him shout at me with rage when he discovered what I was doing.
Within that moment, as he was charging towards me as I began to panic, I found the right key and quickly jammed it into the lock and unlocked the door. I quickly slammed it shut and locked it back while just barely moving out of reach of Mal's fingers as they hungrily snatch at the air where I was just seconds ago.
I backed away from my cell door as Mal leaned in holding onto a pair bars and glaring furiously back at me. I clutched the keys firmly to my chest as I stared back away in terror, I knew I screwed up, but I didn't plan on letting him deflower me tonight if it kills me, or any night for that matter. With that thought in mind, I got some of my mojo back.
I walked back up to the cell and smugly said, "It looks like it just you and your hand tonight because I'm not giving it up for some creep like you."
Mal's eyes darken as he dangerously spoke in a low tone, "Roxanne, you better not make me wait until dawn because if you do I can't promise you that I won't kill you."
"You're not in a position to be making any threats towards me, Mal." I said with the same dangerously tone of voice.
"You know, I was gonna go easy on you tonight, and even make it enjoyable for you, but now you gone and messed that up." He said with a smirk, but that dangerously look never left his eyes as he spoke.
"No, I don't know, Mal...And there is nothing enjoyable about you forcing yourself onto me." I said with disgust as I tighten my grip on the keys. "I hate you!...You're disgusting and sadistic and...selfish...and overconfident and...you're..."
"Shut up!...And open this damn door now!" He roared at me through the cell door bars.
"No!...You open it yourself you arrogant pig!" I shouted back at him, letting my temper cloud my judgment as I threw the keys as hard as I could in his stupid face.
When I saw them fly through the air and hit his face, I then knew I really, really, really screwed up right then. Shit!...As soon as they hit the floor, and he scooped them up like it was an everyday thing for him, he looked up at me with his darkest grin I've seen yet, even worse when he beat Steve and worse than the time in the towel closet. He saw my eyes widen in fear because he knew that I knew I had messed up. I froze for only a moment, and I then turn to run like my life depended on it.
"That's right, you better run, because when I catch you, it's all over. I won't be going easy on you anymore, Roxanne!" He shouted to me as he let himself out.
I didn't stop running as I began to panic as I desperately tried opening the cell doors down the hallway. Most of them were locked tight, and I was having no luck with them. I knew I wouldn't be able to make it to the elevator in time, so I had to find a place to hide and possibly a weapon to save my ass. I was running out of time.
Mal's Pov:
I can't believe that little hellcat of mine tricked me. I pulled the key from the locked and place them back into my pocket as I began to stroll down the hall. I was foaming mad, and I knew when I found her I was not gonna show her any mercy when I took her back to that cell. I smiled wickedly to myself over the ideas that came to mind when I finally get my hands on her. She'd be mine for sure before this night was over.
It wasn't even a few minutes and I heard a crash on one of the other halls on this floor. I smiled because I knew where she was now, or about the location she was.
Roxanne's Pov:
I was terrified, this was almost like that night Mal was protecting me from the guys on his floor, but now it was the other way around. I fell down and laid there for a minute holding my breath and the scream that I couldn't allow to escape my lips as I let the pain subside so I could get back up and run, but then I discovered I couldn't. I was so rash, I didn't even look where I was going, and screwed up again. Damn it!... I had been so stupid as I had tried to escape and only landed myself into further trouble. I pulled myself up using one of the cell doors and did my best to hobble my way to try and find an unlocked cell, but to no luck. Finally, as I fell back down and dragged myself to the nearest cell, and by some good fortune, it wasn't locked. I quickly crawled inside and began frantically looking for a weapon, but found none, not until I had an idea.
By then I could hear an eerie whistling drawing closer towards my direction, and then it stopped. Mal was coming.
Mal's Pov:
When I came down the hallway where I heard the crash, I didn't see anything at first but the further I walked I could see a small smeared puddle of blood. I knew without a doubt she had gone and done hurt herself trying to get away from me. Foolish girl...She'll never learn... I smirked as I quietly found where the blood trail had stopped. I walked into the cell as quietly as possible as I surveyed the room and then I saw it as the puddle of blood shone in the dim lights. I made my way carefully towards it as it disappeared around a set of lockers.
Roxanne's Pov:
I think I was beginning to feel light-headed and dizzy, it was like everything was starting to get blurry as well. My head was swimming, but I couldn't let myself worry about it right now, I had to focus everything on taking out Mal before he took me out. I focused on my breathing and listened for anything that sounded out of place, and before I knew I could just barely make a soft-sounding footstep drawing closer to me. It was just outside of the cell now, but then suddenly it stopped. I closed my eyes as I steadied myself and waited as my heart raced inside of my head, it was the only sound I could hear at the moment until I opened my eyes and a face appeared before mine.
"I found you, Red." Mal whispered with a wide smirk on his face.
I was instantly freaked out by his face suddenly appearing before mine and, so I hit him as hard as I could in my feeble state, which sent him flying back a few feet. I lost all the strength I had left and felt myself sliding down the sides of the lockers and onto the floor where I sat clinging to a bed board I had pulled out from under a bed as my choice weapon, and onto the lockers for support. I watched in dread as Mal quickly got up cussing and swearing terrible things to me as he speedily drew near me a second time. He crouched down low right in front me to where we were both at eye level and took a good look at me for a moment.
"How?...How did you find me?" I croaked out as I nervously looked back at him.
He pointed at my trail of blood, and said, "You made me search for you, and I'm not happy about it. If you ever do something like what you did tonight again, Roxanne, and I'll.."
I cut him off as I began to blindly swing at him with my board, but missed as he cursed and took it from me, which made me lose what little balance I had as I fall on top of him.
He scowled as he said, "Damn it, Roxanne!..Where the hell did you even get this?"
"Why should it even matter to you?...You only came after me because you wanted to ravish me." I retorted with drained energy as I could feel myself slowing down.
I blushed as I pulled myself away from him and backed away towards to the locker as my anchor of support as he continued, "What if I did?...You belong to me, and if I recall I have every right to have my way with you if I want to. You Miss Wild Thing, said you would do it, remember?"
I glared angrily at him as I clung to the locker as my pillar of support, and it was by that time he stopped talking and began to study me, and so I frowned and said, "What?!.."
"What the hell happened to your leg?..No your foot?.." He demanded as he pulled me by my shoulders to look me in the eye.
I cringed as I tried to shake him off me, as I stared helplessly up at him and replied, "I ran and I-I didn't look where I was going. I stepped into some glass, and fell there!... Are you happy?!.."
"You little fool?!..Do you realize how much blood you've lost?" He said for the first time with alarm in his voice.
"I wouldn't be running in the first place, and cut myself if you had not come to my room and started harassing me this late!" I retorted back in anger.
"If you had been good, and done as you were told, you wouldn't be in this situation in the first place!" He barked back at me, still holding me in place.
I gave him the finger and stuck out my tongue.
He growled at me and then sighed out annoyance as he drew closer to me and said, "Just put your arms around me, so we can go."
I blushed and pushed him back, and said, "N-No!"
He glared down at me and without warning scooped me up in his arms as he said, "We don't have time for this, damn it!"
"W...What are you doing?!..Put me down!" I shrieked as I clung to him as my head began to spin from the sudden movement as he stood up quickly.
"Just shut up, and do what I tell you this time!" He said with a stern look in his eyes as he headed out the cell and down the hallway.
"Where are you taking me?..." I asked as I nervously looked at him. Being this close up made my stomach feel strange.
"Where do you think?...To the infirmary." He snapped as he began to lose his patience.
I didn't say anything much after that. It was just too awkward.
Mal's Pov:
What the hell am I going to do with her?...I can't even get her to shut up for five minutes...She's already lost a lot of blood in the hallway before I even found her, and that puddle near when I did see her was not a good sign...I don't even know why I'm doing this...If it had been anyone else, I wouldn't even be bothered with them... So why her?...That damn therapist Mike insists that I should see had better have some damn good answers for this shit...I'm getting soft, and I don't like it...
I speed off down the hallways as quick as my legs would take me as I carried Roxanne to the elevator just around the corner. Out of the corner of my eye, she kept giving me these strange looks and when our eyes met, she would quickly avert hers the other way, as she dug her fingers into my shirt to hold on like her life depended on it. She pressed her face into my neck and I felt myself turning red for the first time, and it was an unnerving feeling.
What the hell was going on with me?...I don't get flushed from girls looking at me...On one hand, I was pissed at her, and on the other hand, I was feeling something else I couldn't describe...Maybe responsibility...I had to get this figured out and soon...
I'm almost at the elevator, I can see it coming in view now, as I adjust my grip because I can feel her slipping. I turn to look at her to see how she's doing, she was slipping in and out of consciousness. Shit!...
"Damn it, Roxanne! Don't you go to sleep on me, you hear me?!" I said raising my voice louder than I probably should have.
She flinched at my sudden outburst and looked hazily at me and said my name in a small and confused voice.
I arrived at the elevator and told her to press the button since she had free hands unlike me at the current moment. As soon as she did, I quickly stepped inside and had her press the buttons to get us to the first floor, so I could take her to the infirmary as quickly as possible while the whole time I tried to keep her awake.
Five minutes later...
Don't ask me how I managed to hold Roxanne and unlock the infirmary at the same time, it wasn't easy, trust me. As soon as I got the door open, I kicked it the rest of the way open and put her on one of the patient beds, and closed and locked the door back. I started looking for the things I was gonna need to stop the bleeding and remove the glass, I did all this in a mad rush as she sat there looking dazed and confused.
Roxanne's Pov:
I was feeling weaker by the minute, but I refused to pass out if it killed me as I watched Mal run from one side of the room to the next like he was in some kind of panic. I grabbed my head because the room started spinning around and before I knew it I fell back onto the pillow and laid there with clenched teeth doing my best to fight it, and excruciating pain that was throbbing in my foot.
Mal came back to me as he sat down on the side of my bed, and I couldn't help but panic, so I tried to scoot away from him, but he just glared at me and said, "We don't have time for that right now, Roxanne."
I held my hands up to my chest and looked worriedly up at him from where I laid and asked in a small voice, "W-What are you going to do to me?"
He leaned into my face and with a serious tone of voice I didn't know he had, he said, "Calm down. You've lost too much blood as it is. I don't need you freaking out any more than you already have."
He gets up and starts taking off his belt as my eyes widen in fear. Not here. Not now. I try to get up to get away, as I tremble with fear and say, "What are you doing, Mal?!"
He stops with a confused look on his face as he looks at me, and says. "What does it looks like, Roxanne?"
I shriek as I stammered, "N-No!...Please keep your pants on, Mal!...You can't do this right now!"
He raises an eyebrow and smirks as he says, "Someone's got a dirty mind."
"W-What does that suppose to mean, you jerk!...What was I supposed to think then?!.." I retorted back at him as I glared.
He smirked as he pulled his belt the rest of the way out of his pants.
His arrogant smile never left his face as he said, "I'm not banging a corpse tonight, Red, so hurry up and bite into the belt, so I remove the glass."
I huffed as I snatched the belt from his hands and for once I did as he told me to, and prepared myself for what came next. I watched wearily as he held my leg down with the glass in it with one hand, and took a pair of what looked like pliers with the other one, and started to pull on the big piece of glass shard that was embedded in the middle of the bottom of my foot. I hissed as I clenched my teeth in pain and then remembered the belt and use it. I laid there gripping the side rails on the patient's bed as he continued to pull on it. I finally couldn't take it anymore and so I let out a blood-curdling scream of agony which made Mal jump as he turned and looked at me. For a moment, I actually thought I saw concern in his eyes, but it was immediately replaced with annoyance as he stopped for a moment.
He turned to me and said, "Suck it up buttercup, this is only the beginning. I still haven't pulled it yet. If you keep it up, I jar it around in there. I really should you know after all the trouble you've given me tonight..."
I growled at him as I shook from not just pain, but from anger as well.
"How dare you threaten me!" I spat at him in defense.
He smirked at my comment and then I instantly felt a ripping pain twisting around inside my foot. I let out a second blood-curdling scream as I thrashed in the cot. He then stopped as he continued to stare at me, daring me to say something else.
I recoiled back in fear from him and in a small frightened voice, I said, "Please don't do it again, Mal. Just get it out. I won't complain anymore."
Mal's Pov:
I raised an eyebrow at her sudden change of attitude. Maybe I'll have her tamed sooner than I thought. As I pondered that thought, I resumed pulling out the rest of the shard as she grabbed my arm and grip it tightly. I was glad it was my arm she was using and not my neck. I think she could strangle me if she really wanted to, and strangely enough, I was kind of turned on by that thought. Within seconds, I got the hunk of glass out and when I look to her to show her the little beauty, she had already passed out from the pain. I was startled, but I knew she'd be fine as soon as I got it cleaned, and stitched up. She lasted a lot longer than I thought she would. I wasn't sure if it was for the pain that kept her with me or the fear I might do something naughty to her while she was unconscious that kept her awake this long. Either way, I gained some new respect for this feisty little pet of mine.
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