Page 103 of Breaking Sanity
Yesterday, Mel tripped Alley on the way to breakfast. The dumb bitch did it in front of Gunner too, which is super risky. Man is a fucking psychotic hellhound when it comes to others touching her, unless of course it’s Baron or Nik and Caine. I am surprised that he didn’t snap Mel’s neck when Alley went crashing to the floor. On the other hand, Alley can handle herself and would have probably yelled at him or some shit like that. He knows better than anyone what Ms. Independent is like when someone offers help, so instead of acting on impulse he lets Alley pick herself off the ground.
“No matter how hard you try, I’ll never fall for you Mel,” Alley laughs, dusting herself off and shooting her an evil grin.
“No, you just fall for what’s not yours,” Mel snapped.
“I haven’t fallen for anyone here,” Alley retorts. “Can’t blame me for Nik losing interest in you.”
“Nik will come to his senses, pig,” she huffs.
“So that train the guards run on your overused pussy has sent you to delulu land?” Alley smirks.
I, and another guard, Reggie, held Melanie back from trying to tackle her, but again thank God for the masks because I was smiling like an idiot. Gunner laughed at her comment and didn’t even try to hide his amusement. He simply agreed, escorting Alley to the mess hall.
From my station by the kitchen doors, I watch as Alley leans to whisper in Piper’s ear causing the young girl to giggle and hide her reddening face. Annie just shakes her head smiling when Alley whispers in hers. The three of them do this a lot. Not only here but also in the day room and when Nik allows Piper to hang out in Annie’s room with Alley.
I’m proud of her for building her own circle. The others gravitate towards her but keep their distance, especially when she faces off against Vaughn.
It seems like an easy-going night until Alley goes to throw away the trash on her tray and Logan sneaks up behind her. He places one hand on her hip and covers her back with his front. I see his head lower but nothing more than that. Logan is about my height with overly muscular arms. It’s like if you took the arms off a gorilla and put them on Shaggy from Scooby-Doo.
“What the actual fuck,” Vaughn says, coming up next to me.
“I’m not sure but if he doesn’t remove his hand from her, Gunner will.”
Or I fucking will.
“He’ll be here in two minutes, so let's see how this plays out,” he chuckles. I could undoubtedly put my knife through Logan’s skullright now and my other through Vaughn’s. I get what he is to me but seriously. I don’t think anyone would fault me for it.
Luckily, the soon to be handless Logan releases Alley and starts to walk back to his post. That is until Alley breaks her tray over his head, then picks up one of the chairs and starts beating him with it.
“You mother fucker,” she screams as we scramble to grab her.
It took Vaughn, Gunner, Nik, Baron, and myself to pull her off him. Vaughn and Nik rushed Logan to medical while Baron and myself along with Eagle got everything calmed down and back to normal. I have to say that when Alley is blackout pissed, she has the strength of mighty mouse, but I don’t recommend calling her that.
“Good morning ladies,” Baron greets, gesturing for them to sit on the couch. His eerily calm demeanour is back and given what is displayed on his desk, that’s not a good sign. Though I don’t think this is for Annie, since the poor girl has no eyes or tongue to speak. No this is for Alley, which can only mean Baron is playing a game here, but I am not sure what it is.
What does that fucker know that we don’t?
Alley loops her arm in Annie’s and helps her sit. At first Annie never let Alley help her. From the notebook we collected from Annie, she felt that Alley was taking pity on her so it pissed her off. Vaughn one time called her out on it, and Alley put him in his place real quick. The worst part was that she did it in front of everyone, and she paid the price for it.
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“You taking pity on these girls isn’t going to change anything,” Vaughn says, ripping Annie from Alley’s grasp. He shoves Annie to the ground behind him and steps into Alley’s space. She doesn’t back down ever so per usual she steps into him.
“I don’t pity them, Princess,” she bites. “We are in this together and yes, they can do things themselves but that doesn’t mean they have to. There is nothing wrong with leaning on someone when you feel like you can’t anymore!”
“Fucking pathetic,” he spits, walking away.
“The only pathetic one here is you, Vaughn. You don’t even deserve pity. You deserve to be rotting in hell along with whoever stole your soul,” she shouts at his back. “If you even had one to begin with.”
With the quickness of Baron, Vaughn is on her within seconds. He slams her against the closest table pinning her to it by her throat.
“Let this be your last fucking warning, Alley, keep pushing and you will end up spending the next eight years tied to my bed. I have an arsenal of methods to get you to comply and trust me you will break within the first twenty four hours,” he threatens, while cutting off all her oxygen. He leans down to speak to her but it’s low enough that she is the only one who hears him. When he stands at his full height, her lips are starting to turn blue. Instead of just letting her go and walking away, Vaughn throws her onto the ground making sure she lands lopsided on the metal chair, taking it down with her as well.
Stay down. Please for the love of God, stay down and shut the fuck up!
Because I have absolutely no luck and this woman is the bane of my existence, she gets to her feet coughing. Once that subsides, she starts to maniacally laugh.
“Your threats are empty. I am and never will be yours, Princess.”
