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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:
Strangely enough, sleeping with Mal left me feeling safe at least from the other male delinquents, but mostly just Steve and his goons. I don't understand what or why they were so committed to coming after me, well...maybe a little with Steve's, but the others I just don't get it. It must be some kind of a "lust thing" for guys or something. Even Mal didn't try to do "things" to me as often as they do trying to pursue me. This place was becoming a nightmare for me, and I wanted to wake up and get out soon, if not now.
At one point, I remember rolling over onto my side facing Mal and trying to find a more comfortable position to sleep in as I curiously looked over at him. He was still in the same sleeping position he was in when I first went to sleep. He was all sprawled out on his back, but only this time he had one hand supporting his head and the other one with a cigarette between his two fingers as he laid there not really looking at anything as he stared out of the cell room as he puffed out smoke. I really didn't like those things; they smell awful and they make me gag. I covered my nose and mouth with the blanket as I tried to pretend I was still sleeping so I could avoid conversation with him, it was late and I rather not go into it again with him. I don't think he noticed which was a relief because he didn't say anything to me, so I figured I'd just try to go back to sleep and let it go, but as soon as I closed my eyes and began to relax again, I got this feeling something wasn't right. It was like someone or something was in the room with us, and it was a very unsettling feeling. I knew I was right or close to it when I heard their voice whisper in the dark. It came from not in the room, but on the other side of the bars outside of the cell.
"Comfy, are we?...You wouldn't have any extra smokes?...Looks like you move fast with the ladies, Mal..." The voice drawled lazily from the bars. It was familiar, but I just couldn't put a name on it.
"Jealous much, David?...And the answer is, yes, but I'm not sharing any of my smokes with a lowly peon like you. What do you want?" Mal growled lowly at him.
"Don't be rude you little punk. You know Steve wants her, and it won't be long til Steve gets what he wants, and it'll be easy too especially with that little injury of hers. He'll steal her right out from under you if you're not careful." David said, and then paused for a moment as though he had stopped to look into my direction as he went on, "You're turning soft, Mal and it's showing-,"
Mal startled me as he jumped up out bed and marched up to the bars as he roared in David's face, cutting off his last sentence, "Get outta here you little shit, or I'll make you think "soft" when I repeatedly bash your face in these bars! You can tell Steve if he wants her so badly, he'll have to come get her himself. I don't give free handouts when it comes to what is mine."
By then I gave up pretending to be asleep as I sat there peering over my covers as I watched Mal's and David's heated discussion continue to rage on, it creeped me out every time David's glance would slide over into my direction as he looked me over with an ogling stare.
When his eyes locked onto mine, he leered at me as he looked back to Mal and said, "You can't be with her all the time Mal, you'll slip up and when you do, we'll be waiting for it. Just remember that."
"Get outta my sight!" Mal spat back at him as his face came close to David's in the dim light, I could tell they were sizing each other up.
With one last glance in my direction, he smirked as he turned on his heel and left.
Mal stood at the cell door as he continued to watch him leave, but didn't say anything, I could tell he was seeping with silent fury with every passing second. I was scared of his temper, to be honest when he got like this, and I didn't want him to unleash it onto me, so I made myself lay back down and once again pretend I was asleep. Within a few minutes, which in this case felt like forever, I could hear him as he returned to the bed and crawled back into the covers. Out of nowhere, he grabs my waist and pulls me into him, and I gasps out of surprise as I laid there on my side with his arm wrapped around me tightly as he laid his head on top of mine. I stiffen out of fear because I don't know what he's planning to do next, so I swallow and wait. My throat was so dry, it felt like a desert, I really needed something to drink.
After a minute or so, he finally sighs as he harshly comments, "You better be worth all this trouble you're putting me through right now. If I wasn't in such a foul mood, I'd take you all the way right now, but I don't like to bruise my pretty little toys, so...it'll have to wait another time."
I shuddered at his words, I wanted to break free from his embrace and run, but I was too afraid of what he would do to me if I did manage to escape his grip because I knew when he caught me in the end, he'd make me suffer for it. I buried my face in my hands and the covers as I tried to calm my shaky nerves, I could feel his breath on me and it didn't help at all.
Mal's Pov:
David's words really pissed me off tonight. Just who the hell did he think he was coming onto my turf and talking about plucking my little flower from my grasp?!...She is mine...And no one will have her, but me unless I allow it...I would have loved nothing more than to rip out his dreadlocks and hang him with them...And Steve...If that son of a bitch so much as even stops to smirk at me in the halls tomorrow, I'll shank his ass...
Through all my mental raging, I forgot I was still clutching onto Red, I could feel her body stiffen as she cringed in my embrace, she was afraid and I was the cause of it, but for once it didn't bother me any. Not in the least bit tonight. Maybe I was getting my mojo back after all who knows. Maybe that was it, I needed to be crueler towards her, I was being too nice to her, and that was my mistake. That's why I was weakening, and that's why I was feeling these "stupid feelings of longing for her affections and her smile". She never smiles at me not like she did when I first meet her. Not once. But even so, I knew it wasn't me she was smiling at back then. I can still remember how she smiled when she gave Steve a swift roundhouse kick to the head, she was flawless and something fierce. Something I never saw before in a woman, and at the time I didn't realize it because of my arrogance, but I wanted it and wanted her. I'd be damned if I let her escape and get away. So I resolved in my mind several days later that she would be mine and no one else's, that's why I lured her into believing that she couldn't survive without me. That's why I haven't tossed her to the side like all the past ones that lost my interest. And that's why I don't plan on ever giving her up. Ever.
"Go to sleep, Roxanne. You don't want to further piss me off tonight. I'm not in a good mood." I growled lowly in her ear as shrank back further into me and the covers.
She quivered as she whispered back, "I'm trying, but you're hurting me, Mal."
"That's not my problem." I hissed back her viciously as I continued, "Either go to sleep, or I'll make you wish you did."
She grabbed my arm that was wrapped securely around her waist and trembled even more, and she didn't stop. I was starting to irritate me.
So I harshly replied, "Damn it! You better not be crying, don't think those crocodile tears are gonna work on me this time!"
I could feel her taking deep breathes as if she was trying to calm down, and then she said in a whisper I could barely hear through her heavy breathing, "Why?...Why Mal?...Why do you have to be like this?"
I thought for a moment, I didn't really have a real reason for why I wanted to hurt her, I just wanted to, it made me feel good, so I said evenly,"Because, Roxanne, your pain is my pleasure. Your unhappiness is my bliss, and your body is my temple, and I'll do what I want with it when I'm ready to enter it. Is that a good enough reason for you?"
When I got no reply from her, I flipped her over on her back and pinned her down as I gaze down intensely at her and seeing the fear illuminating from her eyes. I smirked. She then closed her eyes tight as she turned her head to the side. I didn't like it, I wanted to continue to stare into those eyes of her, so filled with fear of me.
So I tighten my grip on her wrists as I said, "Look at me, Roxanne."
She shook her head violently from side to side still refusing to look me in the eye, so I chuckle darkly as I say, "Are you truly afraid of me now?...Do you want me to stop?"
I watched as her lips quivered as she whimpered under my weight, I could feel her fears building under her quicken breaths.
"If you don't answer me soon Roxanne," I drawled as I released one of her wrists to caress her cheek as I continued, "I will make you wish you did."
At my touch she flinched as her eyes shot open, I watched as she tried to shrink away from me, but had nowhere to go.
"M-Mal...P-Please just stop already. What more do you want from me?" She stammered which could be barely heard above a whisper.
I smiled darkly as I replied, "Nothing. I already have what I want, and it's you toots."
"W-Why do you want me so much?" She stuttered as she continued to squirm underneath my weight.
"Because you fascinate me Red, and trust me not that many girls do." I teased as I continued on, but with a more serious tone, "You've got a kind of light that doesn't just sparks, but ignites into a fire that flames out of control like chaos, and I love chaos more than above anything else."
I couldn't hold the excitement in the tone of my voice at the last bit of my statement, I could tell it startled her a bit because she just stared at me for a moment trying to grasp my words, and then I ended it by saying, "Now sleep, I've got things to do tomorrow and if I have to stay up any longer with you and it doesn't involve making this bed creak, then I'm gonna be pissed."
I could see her face flush as she tried to push me off with her only free hand, I chuckle at her helplessness as I roll off of her and laid back down onto my back again to get some shut-eye. I could feel her rolling over and changing sleeping positions, I made no comment. I think I made my point clear enough.
Roxanne's Pov:
I rolled over and closed my eyes tight, and prayed that Mal was through with tormenting me tonight. This was getting out of control, and to be honest I was getting fed up with it. I don't want to live in fear of him anymore. The gears in my head started rolling and my thoughts were running and crashing into each other all at once.
That was it, I can't just lay here and take this anymore. I have to come up with a plan to escape. Hurt foot or not, I'm getting the hell outta here...I'm gonna survive this...I have to...
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