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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'm not going to lie to you, I've never been to any of the school dances and with the way things are looking right now, I may never even get the chance go to my first high school prom, so tonight was the first time I had ever danced with a boy and as crazy as this is going to sound, and as scared as I was I really like it. I really did. I almost wish it never ended, but then I remembered who I was dancing with and it unnerved me, I should have never felt that way especially after everything he did to me and put me through up until this point, I should have never liked it, but I'd be in denial if I said I didn't.
Something must be seriously wrong with me...
I must have finally lost my mind as I let Mal take me by the hand and lead me out the back door of the ritzy restaurant as we both laughed and ran into night's open air where we could hear the sound of vehicles and traffic and voices of other people floating around throughout the air. We both stood there a minute to catch our breath as I pressed a hand against the restaurant building for support and my other over my chest as I watched Mal doubled over with his hands on this knees taking breathes too and still laughing too.
He finally stood back up and started to take in his surroundings and I followed his gaze as he looked around. We were in the back alley of the restaurant and fenced in on all sides by wired-fencing that was at least about seven feet tall, so there was no way out except back there the restaurant, but then his eyes stopped on the dumpster that was just a few feet away.
Mal then looked at me with a smirk and with less panting said, "I've got an idea. Come here."
"What kind of idea?...Is it dangerous?" I asked nervously as I took a step back as I watched Mal approach me.
Mal smiled deviously at me and without a word or a warning, he scooped me up in his arms and swiftly jumped up onto of the dumpster and slyly said, "If it's not dangerous, then we're not having fun!"
I had let out a small cry of surprise when he had made his jump on the dumpster, and then I grew wary as I stammered and said, "W...What exactly are you about to do?!"
He laughed as his smirked grew and said, "You'll see. Now hang on."
Without any further warning, Mal leaped off of the dumpster and into the air over the tall wire-fence and into the other side of the ally that wasn't fenced off where we both nearly crashed into the wall. I had held my breathe the entire time while wrapping my arms tightly around Mal's neck expecting the worse to happen, but it didn't and I was really glad of it too.
He set me down and laughed as he smugly said, "You didn't think I could make that, did you?"
I glared up at him and pulled him by his waistcoat as I retorted, "What do you think?!...You could have gotten us killed back there!...Are you batshit crazy or something, Mal?!"
He grabs my hands as he leans over me into the wall and laughs like it was a joke and says with mirth, "You think too much, toots. Learn to live a little."
One of my eyes starts twitching as I huff at him, but he only smirks as he looks at me and then stands back up taking my hand and says, "Come on, before they notice we're gone."
I sigh out loud and with what little bit of patience I have left, "Fine."
We walked out of the alley and into the open space where you could see all the other buildings and businesses along with vehicles and people. We passed some homeless people and some really creepy-looking people that kept staring at us as we went by which only made me cling to Mal all the more because I really didn't want to get lost or left behind with people like that hanging around. There wasn't too much going on, and the sun had already set by the time we first went inside the restaurant, so now it was starting to get late and the streetlights were all lit as we made our way down the sidewalks.
After we passed another block, I couldn't hold it anymore as I started to wonder where he was going, so I plucked up the courage and asked, "Where are you taking us?"
"You'll know soon enough." Mal said evenly not taking his eyes off of the path in front of us while keeping a firm hand on my wrist, but then he suddenly picked me up again and with a smirk, he said, "But we'll get there faster this way."
I gasped at his invasion of my personal space again as he took off carrying me with him, but before I could ask him what he was planning, he had stopped at a biker's bar with a line of motorcycles all parked out in front of the place.
He then looked at me with this evil smile as he said, "Here we are, now hurry up and pick one."
"W...What?!" I asked in astonishment as I look up at Mal like he was a madman and then said, "You want me to pick one of those!...You must be joking, right?!"
By then Mal had put me down as he began looking at one of the bikes and laughed as he said, "Sure why not?...You did say you wanted to have some fun, didn't you?"
"Well...yeah..." I said uneasily as I fidgeting with the front of my dress as I watch him walk from one bike to the next.
"Then why are you hesitating?...Don't tell me you're going to chicken out on me, when we both know you want to do this just as much as I do." He said smugly as he finally looked up from his inspection at me as he went on to say, "So what's the holdup?"
I honestly didn't have an answer to give him as I looked nervously back at Mal, he tilted his head to the side and studied me for a minute as though he was trying to decide on something and then he said, "Come here for a minute, Red. I want to show you something."
I blinked several times as I wondered just what he was up to, but sadly my curiosity got the better of me and so I carefully made my way over to him to see what he wanted. He pulled me closer by my hand and then without warning placed me on it while he had me crank up the bike, showing me how it was done. As insane as this is going to sound, I was actually starting to feel excited about this crazy idea of his as he leaned over me with one hand on one of the handlebars continuing to explain how to rev it up and the other on my waist. Before he could go into any more detail, the doors to the bar burst open and several drunk bikers came staggering out and when they looked in our direction, they made a beeline towards as they angrily shouted at us to get away from their rides. Mal only smirked at them and then turned to me and told me to scoot back some and make room which I quickly did without any arguments as he took hold of the handlebars and kicked the kickstand off the ground. I didn't need to be told twice to hold on as Mal began to rev up the motor further, he laughed as they all came pouring out of bar like bees from a hive. This was crazy like some action scene in a movie, but as crazy as it was I was just as excited and scared at the same time.
One of the bikers, who must have been the owner of the bike we were on said, "Hey, you punk-ass kids better get down from there. I'm not screwing around now get off of that bike, I'm being serious!"
Mal laughed and flipped him the bird as he smugly replied, "It's time to blow this popsicle stand!"
Before he took off he turned his head to the side and to me he said, "Hold on tight Red, things are about to get hairy."
With that being said, I tightened my grip around Mal's waist and not a minute too soon he took off like a bat out of hell and not far behind I could hear the other bikers starting up their motorcycles with intent to chase us and retrieve the bike. We got a good head start as Mal spun off down the road as we both laugh like it was all in innocent fun passing several vehicles and passersby who just looked at us and shook their heads.
Suddenly Mal had slowed down some and come to a stop and got off the bike, I was about to ask why, but then I soon discovered why he had made the stop. He had spotted a metal pipe on the side of the road and quickly snatched it up and jumped back on the bike as he was careful not to get me with it while tucking under his arm. With that taken care of, he took off again, but now the bikers were catching up to us and I could hear them taunting us and making rude gestures as they grew closer by the second. We had been so busy trying to make our great escape that by now, we were outside of the city limits and on a tall, curvy road that circled onto a mountainside with just a few guardrails to keep us from flying off into the cliff below. A bald older biker in a black leather jacket caught up to us and was right side by side us as he shouted over the motors in our direction to pull over, but Mal sped up and left him into dust. Looking behind us as I held onto dear life, I could see him chokes on the cloud of dust and waving his fist at us as he was slowing down, but then several other bikers took his place as they caught with Mal. As soon as they got close enough, one of them pulled out a gun and pointed it at us and I screamed in panic as Mal turned to see what was wrong. With expertise and time, Mal pulled the pipe out from under his arm with the same arm holding it, and simply stuck it straight out, knocking down every single biker that got to close to that side of our bike. They were immediately thrown off and the bikes fell over with sparks flying everywhere as the wheels on them still spun out of control just barely missed us by mere inches as I buried my face in Mal's shoulder and prayed we didn't get killed.
Not long after that I could hear them swearing and then gunfire as I felt the bullets zip right past us, Mal quickly turned in his seat and shocking enough had a gun of his own as he let go a few round of shots. Cleverly enough, he wasn't aiming for the riders themselves, but their tires instead as I noticed one by one their bikes started crashing into one another, and one of them blow up as some of the pieces of it fell over our heads and landing just a few feet away to the side.
"Shit!...I'm out of ammo!" I heard Mal shout in irritation as I see him put his weapon away and turn back forward facing the road.
I quickly glance behind us and saw that there were still four more bikers on our tail and gaining on us with rapid speed, I shouted over the noise at Mal and said, "Mal, we still have company coming!"
"Yeah, I saw 'em. I got this. Just hold on and don't let go." He shouted back as he sped on up the hill towards a huge turn.
I soon figured out what Mal was planning and shouted back at him with panic and disbelief as I said, "Oh...my...God!...Are you out of your mind?...What part of crazy town are you from anyway?"
He just laughed as called back over his shoulder, "Try the Wacky Shack."
Seriously...Why did I even ask?...
As we grew closer towards the guard rails, it was like Mal was going to be a daredevil and fly off of the road as three of the bikers began to gain upon us, I held my breathe as I felt my heart stop as Mal suddenly took a sharp turn and veered away from the curve while the other riders drove through the guard rails and off the cliff as they screamed in panic. Mal soon stopped to watch as they drove off and laughed as the motorcycles went up in flames, and as wrong, as this was, I actually found it slightly amusing too as I let out a small giggle to myself, but only because one of them screamed like a little girl. It was the lamest scream I've heard yet, and even though I did feel bad about it, it still made me laugh. In the distance, I could hear the last one coming our way, and so did Mal, he pulled the bike over and then started surveying the area for a plan to concoct no doubt as I watch his eyes linger on a tree nearby.
He got off the bike and helped me down as he smirks and with an evil glint in his eyes, he said, "Follow me, this is gonna be fun."
I quickly followed and wondered now what he was up to as come up to the tree and gave me instructions on what he would have me do, when he gave me the signal, and then he told me to stay put until he came back for me.
Mal's Pov:
As soon as I got Roxanne situated and hidden from view, I quickly grabbed a hold of a huge fallen limb and placed it directly in front of the road where I stood to the side and watched in amusement as the idiot drove right over it and flew a good ten feet and land face first into the side of the road where I stood. He looked up angrily at me as he struggled slowly to get up back on his feet and then he growled as he swears and swung his fists at me, but I smirked with glee and duck as he missed every punch he threw at me. While the whole time he was doing that, I was carefully backing up and making my way towards Roxanne and the tree with both of my hands in my pockets as I taunted and egged him on the entire time.
What a dupe?...This is too easy...
As I got close enough, I gave Roxanne the signal and I ducked as she called out to distract him with a huge smile, she said, "I hope you're wearing a parachute!"
He looked at her with a confused looked and said, "Why?"
"Because your ass is about to go skydiving!" She replied with a smirk and immediately lets go of the tree branch which smacks him in the face and sent him flying with his other friends over the cliff.
Entertainingly enough, he also screams just as pathetically as his fellow road hogs do, I mused to myself as I see Roxanne take a few steps over to stand beside me as she grabs my arm and we both watch as he sails over the guard rails. As I chuckle out loud to myself, I look over and see Roxanne grinning from ear to ear, and it occurred to me that this was the first time I've ever had any real fun with a girl before...well aside from playing with them, but now that I think about it, we did have our little play-fight in the library which seems like eons ago.
Maybe there is more to her than I thought there...but I still have to play as her bodyguard or the old man will shank my ass for sure...
I'm brought back the present when I realize she was talking to me and is tugging on my sleeve and says, "Mal...Mal...Mal..."
"What already?!...What?!" I growled irritably after hearing her repeat my name over and over again as I lean down to her eye level and give her a scowling look.
She backed up a step or two and her smile soon disappeared, and oddly enough it bothered me that it, and then she looked down at her hands as she fidgeted with them and replied in a small voice I knew all too well as she said, "Can we get something to eat now?"
I grab a hold of the tree branch we sent that biker flying with and laugh, this was the last thing I was expecting from her. The very last. Before I could wipe the tears from my eyes from that good laugh, I felt her hand come in contact with my cheek and look down to see her glaring daggers at me with intense anger.
I chuckle out loud as I touch my face where she just struck me and with amusement flashing in my eyes, I humorously say, "It's a little late at night to be flirting like this, don't you think?"
She just stood there with her hands on her hips and continued to glare up at me with those fierce green eyes I have come to be fascinated with...since I first met her maybe?...I didn't realize I was staring so intently until she starts talking again, and I only heard half of it what it was she said...
"...getting food or not, because I'm hungry and I know you are too because you didn't even eat yours at the restaurant! So let's go already!" She whined as she pulled at one of my arms to get my attention again.
Without even thinking because of my sudden confusion for staring at her like a lost fool, I said, "Yeah...sure...whatever."
She gave me an odd look for a second, but then shrugged it off as we both got back on the bike, and drove off back into town. During the ride, I couldn't shake off that weird experience just now.
I've never studied a girl so intensely like that before or suddenly felt what?...What did I feel?...Embarrassed?...Embarrassed for realizing I wasn't on the top of my game and caught completely off guard...
Shit!...It's those drugs, and they're kicking way too fast this time...I gotta stay tough or she'll know something's up...
It's no big deal right?...It's not like I have feelings for her or anything, so what am I afraid of exactly?...Developing feelings maybe?...That's right, if I start feeling anything for her, it will weaken everything I've worked so hard to achieve...Damn that old man!...
I stopped a traffic light and waiting on it to change so I could go when suddenly out of nowhere I notice another biker pull up beside us on our left. The only realize they caught my attention because of their familiar looking physique and body language, I knew without a doubt who it was as soon as she turned her head in my direction.
Well...isn't this just perfect!...Shit!...No way in hell is Bailey gonna ruin my fun tonight...
I didn't bother waiting for the light to turn green anymore at this point, I told Roxanne to hold on and then I took off at top speed hoping against hope that Bailey wouldn't follow me. The last thing I needed right now was for my ex-slave girl to catch me out of juvie riding around with my new soon-to-be-bride/slave-girl, both of them together would be a dangerous combination period, considering how both are so head-strong, to begin with. I heard her shout out my name right before I took off and Roxanne shouted and asked over the motor at me if I knew her, but I didn't answer because this was already awkward as hell enough. There was a small mirror on one of my handlebars, and in it, I could see Bailey hot on my trail, she wasn't letting up either from the looks of it. I tried zipping through several different streets and alleyways, but it was like she glued to my ass, she wasn't gonna let me off the hook.
Roxanne's Pov:
Something was wrong, and I knew it when Mal didn't answer me as he sped off at the red light, it was like he was trying to get away from something or somebody, and he seemed pretty desperate about it too. I could help but wonder if it was that chick on her bike beside us at the stoplight, I didn't get a good look at her because she was wearing a helmet, the way both Mal and that girl looked at each other at the last minute, I started to wonder if they knew one another, but I wasn't sure how. Sure enough, she was following us as Mal sped off, I kept trying to ask Mal what was wrong, but he wouldn't answer me. Something wasn't right here, and it was starting to get to me.
As soon as we got around another street, Mal duck the motorcycle in a dark alley and killed it, but before I could I get another word out, Mal turned around in his seat and covered my mouth as he gave me the signal to zip it and then not long after that the female biker zoomed on by.
"Who was that?" I finally asked after I shoved him off of me with a skeptical look.
"Nobody important." He mumbled out loud as he revved the motor back after waiting a minute and then we took off again.
I didn't push the manner because I gotta feeling it would only piss him off more if I did, and we were supposed to be having fun, so for the time being I let it go for now.
Bailey's Pov:
Duncan wasn't joking around, Mal really did get out of juvie and if my hunch is correct, that girl I saw with him was none other than Roxanne, the one Duncan had spoken to me about on the phone the other day. I didn't get a good look at her because her face was turned the other way, but she did have the red hair as my big lug described, but it was a little bit darker than Zoey's though. I probably would not have noticed them if Mal hadn't revved up the motor and took off like that, he saw me and was trying to avoid being seen by me, and I can't help but to think that he's holding resentment towards me and probably Zoey too after everything that's happened last year.
As soon as he took off, I was determined to follow him and find out just what game he was playing at and why after all this time, he's tormenting another girl like this. When will he ever learn that his lesson?...I had almost caught up with him, but right as he turned on the next block I had lost him, and I swear out loud and wished that I had got the license's plate number on the bike before he ran off at the red light.
The minute I get home, I'm calling Duncan and making sure he checks on her as soon as he can without provoking Mal's wrath...
Roxanne's Pov:
Mal didn't say too much still as we pulled up to a fast food drive-in joint and went inside and sat at a small table across from each other. Sitting there looking all around, I just realized how overly dressed we both must look, the other guys and girls our age must have thought we just left prom or some school dance. I was starting to feel a little self-conscious as I stared down at my hands in my lap, it didn't help that Mal was being anti-social at the moment either, but I kinda wondered if it was for the best since every time we do speak to each other, it always ends in a heated discussion. Not long after we sat down a waitress came by and took our order, and to be honest I didn't like her one bit, for a twenty-something year old she was way too flirty and it irked me as I watched her make passes at Mal as he just sat there and chuckled as he flashed her that arrogant smile of his that he usually likes to pester me with. Regardless I turned my head the other way to keep from getting up and telling her what I really thought of her, believe me, I came very close.
Not long after she left, I could feel Mal staring at me, but I refused to look at him after watching him fraternize with that slutty waitress, and strangely enough, I wasn't even sure why this bothered me.
I mean...yeah, I'm stuck marrying this creep, but we're definitely not an item or anything, so why did it matter to me who he was flirting with?...As far as I was concerned he could hit on any woman he wanted for all I care because one way or another, I was going to find a way out of this marriage...I'm not marrying someone I don't love...
My thoughts were some interrupted as I hear Mal smugly say, "You seem upset about something Red, care to talk about it?"
I turned my gaze back to him as I flash him an angry look and hiss, "Don't talk to me, talk to your underly dressed girlfriend over there!"
I pointed with my eyes to the slutty waitress who just took our orders as she winked at him and blew a kiss. I rolled my eyes and looked back out the window to keep from puking at the sight of it, it was just too much.
Mal chuckled as he cocked an eye at me and said evenly, "Sounds like someone is jealous."
I felt my blood boil as I turned back around to face him and grabbed the table with both hands as I viciously retorted, "Oh please, Mal!...What's there to be jealous of?!...She looks and behaves like a slut!"
Mal's eyes widen with surprise for a second then he smiles deviously at me as he entwines his hands together on the table and says in a low tone of voice, "Well...well...well...look at you, I have to say Red, I do find this side of you rather amusing. Tell me, do you usually get-,"
Before Mal could finish taunting me, the waitress came back with the food and I continued to glare at Mal the entire time as he smirked back at me as she laid out the dished and shortly left after seeing me give her a very dirty look. If I wasn't so hungry, I would have got up and left, but seeing as I was, I stayed and practically inhaled my burger and fries out of anger as I ignored Mal the entire time I ate. By then, I had calm down because it had felt like forever since I got to eat anything decent. Chef's cooking was the worse, and if anyone that ate it and could survive that deserve a medal in my book.
I looked up because I felt like someone was watching and sure enough it was Mal, he looked surprised as he said with incredulity, "Where the hell did you put all that?!...That burger was almost as big as you are!"
I blinked several times as I blushed and sheepishly mumbled, "...in my belly?..."
He looked at me with the same expression for a minute longer and then laughed as he finished his as well, and then he paid for the meal and we left again. It starting to get late and I was beginning to wonder just how much trouble we were going to be in when my Pappy find us before we ran out of things to do tonight.
Interestingly enough, Mal never seems to run out of things to do and places to go as we stopped at one point and broke into a closed firework stand and stole quite a bit of firecrackers and set them all off in chimneys of random homes as we both ran and hide in the bushes to watch. We both laughed as we heard people swearing from their houses and dogs barking and soon the whole neighborhood was alive, but by then we quickly jumped back on the bike and hightailed it out of there. We finally stopped at the park and watched as small parade had come through and passed us and a big crowd of a bunch of other bystanders, not long after the parade was gone everyone mostly left by then.
So it was just Mal and me, I knew by now it had to be past midnight because it was really dark out except for the streetlight that lit up the night as I sat on the motorcycle and Mal leaned up against it as he put out his last cigarette. My thoughts were pulled back to just where we were going to next, it was a sheer wonder that my Pappy or his bodyguards had not found us yet by now. I looked down as I realized I had dropped my little souvenir from firework stand, so I carefully hopped down and retrieved it and as I got back up and turned to climb back on the bike to stay off my foot as much as possible, I suddenly felt Mal grab my waist and prevented me from doing so.
I spun around in mild alarm with my back up against the bike and my hands above my chest in defense mode out of reflex as he leaned over my figure and he smiled mischievously as he smoothly said, "It's come to my attention, that I still haven't rewarded my slave girl yet for being a good girl earlier tonight."
"M...Mal...please no...don't!...Not here...please!" I stuttered as I felt myself beginning to panic.
My heart started racing as it dawn onto me that there was no one to help me if he decided to take advantage of me, and it was just the two of us out here now as I scanned the park with a fearfully glance.
"No?...Why not?...No one is here, so, therefore, no one will notice." He whispered in my ear as he wrapped his arms around me, but I soon pushed him off as I ducked under his arms and ran.
I didn't get far as I heard him laughing as he caught up to me and grabbed my arm as he pulled me back towards him and pinned me into a nearby tree as he laced his hands into mine pressing them into the tree bark. I looked up at him anxiously as he stared down at me with fevered lust as I tried to wring my way free, but he wasn't letting up and only laughed at my futile attempts to escape his clutches.
"Why do you always have to fight this, Roxanne?...Especially when I'm rewarding you, and besides it's something I know you like, and truth be told I rather like it too." He says with a creepy leer in his eyes as he tilts his head to the side and then finishes his statement as he quickly presses his lips unto mine.
I wasn't ready and it left me breathless like it always does every time he does that to me, but this time it was only brief as he pulled back to stop as he smiled smugly down at me and regarded my flushed features while letting go of my hands. I immediately withdraw them in front of me out of habit when I'm nervous or afraid, or in this case both where Mal is concerned as chuckles at my behavior as I close my eyes and try to push him off of me as I gasp in panic feeling my heart pounding like at any moment it's going to jump out of my chest. Mal only laughed more as he continued to try to pull me into him as I turned from the tree and attempted to run but he only pulled me back by my waist from behind and brought his face to my ear as his breath tickled it as I squirm and shudder from the contact as I let out a small squeak.
He laughs and says with amusement in his voice, "Could it be that my sweet little slave girl craves her master's touch and affections?"
I tremble in his grasp as I vigorously shake my head "no" in hopes of shaking him off, but to no avail, as he continues on to taunt me as he says calm soothing voice, "Tell me, Roxanne, who do you always run to when you get in trouble?"
He waited patiently for my replied as I stammered, "Y...You."
He then said in the same tone of voice, "Who do you cling to when you're afraid?"
Again, I stammered, "Y...You."
Once again he taunted me and said, "Whose name do you cry out when you get yourself in trouble?...Duncan?...Any of his friends?...Chef maybe?..."
I felt myself growing redder by the minute as stammered out, "Y...Yours'."
"Tell me Red, who keeps you safe from losing your precious little innocence?" He breathed into my ear with a chuckle.
I squeaked out in a small voice, "Y...You do."
He then tightened his hold around me as I felt myself continue to tremble in his wake as he went on to say, "Good. Now lastly, who's collar did you grab tonight and demand that they shut up and kiss you?"
I shuttered at the memory as I whimpered and said, "Y...Yours."
He suddenly spun me around to face him as he held my wrists and with a smug and all-too-knowing-smirk, he looked down at my face as he said, " That's right me!...Didn't think I'd notice all that that, did you?"
I was completely speechless and flustered by Mal's observation of me that all I could do was stutter like a fool while I tried desperately to free myself as I quivered out loud in a small voice, "I...I...I..."
Mal's smirk only widened even further as he watches me and my reaction with mild amusement while keeping me from going anywhere, but then he let go of my wrists and then wrapped his arm around me again as I turn my head to side closing my eyes in panic as I use my hands to push his face away from mine. I could feel myself getting weaker by the second and soon I wasn't going to be able to resist him for much longer, in one last attempt to free myself I kneed him in the groin and he doubled over and I took that chance to run and I did like my life depended on it.
As I ran I could hear Mal shouting after me, but there was no way in hell I was going to stop running from him, not when he was trying to seduce me again like this. I wasn't strong enough to withstand it, so I had to run that and I was sure he was going to punish me when he caught up to me soon. I zig-zagged through the trees in the park as I tried to find a place to hide, but I was having the worst luck at finding one and oddly enough I didn't hear Mal's voice anymore, so I stopped and looked around as I realized I was now out in the street walking towards a small furniture store building and stopped to catch my breath. I had placed my hand on the wall in front of the building to support myself and my foot for a moment when suddenly I heard a voice that made my skin crawl. I jump with a start as I see this older thug-ish looking guy come walking towards me with a lewd look in his eyes as he stops in front me as though he was sizing me up or worse.
He then pulls out a gun and says with a dark smile, "Give me all your money and jewels now!"
I begin to panic because I don't have any cash on me and I wasn't wearing any jewelry either to give to this creep, so I backed away into the wall and stammered out, "I don't have anything, please don't hurt me!"
He laughs and looks at me in a suggestive way as he licks his lips and says, "Oh, but you do have something and a lot of it!"
My eyes widen in terror as I start backing away sideways against the wall as I try to escape as he begins walking towards me taking his time. I whimpered as I felt so scared as every part of my body trembled in absolute fear as huddled up against the wall, and without thinking I screamed as I clamped my eyes shut waiting for the worse to possibly come and then suddenly I hear Mal's voice.
I open my eyes again and see Mal standing behind the pervert and thief with his gun pointed at his head as he says in a low but cold tone of voice I hear him use when he's about to seriously mess someone up, "Get away from her or I'll clean your clock out."
The guy didn't move or say anything as he continued to stare at me with his gun still raised in my direction, so Mal growled as he said, "Move it!...Now!"
I realized now why Mal hasn't tried to shoot him. He was out of bullets from our little motorcycle incident and right now he was bluffing this guy, but insanely enough, the guy was buying it as he raised both hands above his head and began to back away from both of us. When he was far enough to where Mal was satisfied, Mal with his gun still raise and pointed at the guy slowly walked in front of me with his gun following the other guy's movements until the guy put his gun down and began to walk away.
I let go of the breath I just now realized I was holding as I closed my eyes and let out a sigh of relief, but it didn't last long because as soon as I open my eyes again I saw two things happening both at the same time. One Mal was suddenly diving at me with a look of worry and panic in his eyes as he slammed me into the wall and two I see the guy with gun over Mal's shoulder as he laughs as I watched him pull the trigger and see Mal's body jerk violently for one split second as I see him grunt in pain. With that the guy takes off running and disappears just like that as I grab a hold of Mal and then feel something warm and wet touch my hand, I looked down at my hand and its blood. Mal's been shot.
It was like at that very second time had stopped and as I felt my insides lock up into a thousand knots I look up into Mal's eyes as he clutches the wall and then falls into me, knocking me down with him to the ground as he topples down into my lap. I stare down at him in frozen fear because I didn't know what to do as I felt tears forming in my eyes as I stare helplessly down at Mal as he clutches his wound in pain with his eyes clamped down shut as he grits his teeth. I cradle his head in my lap as his breathing becomes labored and start crying and begging him not to leave me.
He opens his eyes as he looked at me with irritation and pain in his eyes as he grunted with pain, "S...Stop your balling, I'm not...dead yet!"
He then sits up slowly and I can see that the wound was bleeding out really bad, so without hesitating, I immediately began tearing and ripping the bottom of my dress which caused Mal to look at me like I've lost my mind as he says, "W...what the hell a...are you doing?!"
"What the hell does it look like you idiot?!...You're losing too much blood and I don't have anything else to stop the bleeding!" I shouted back at him as I quickly wadded it all up and pressed it in his wound to slow down the bleeding.
He looked at me and then laughed and weakly said, "Damn...you're so beautiful when you're angry..."
Without warning, he choked violently and then spit up a small amount of blood and as his body shuddered and he collapsed in my lap where I felt myself shut down completely and I started shaking him as I screamed his name over and over, but he didn't respond.
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