Lilith [SPN] (whiteeyedbitch) wrote in splintergroup, @ 2011-06-08 00:17:00 |
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Entry tags: | lilith, quinn fabray |
Who: Lilith and Quinn Fabray
What: Torture of the special kind.
Where: The cells at the mansion.
When: Now.
Ratings/Warning: High
Open: No, sorry.
Lilith made her way to the cell where the pregnant teenager was being kept. She had been almost overjoyed when word had gotten to her that there was going to be a baby among them in a couple months time. It had been a long while since Lilith had actually had a decent meal.
Babies were so hard to come by these days.
"How is our precious cargo today?" Lilith asked when she stopped by Quinn's cell.
"Let me go," Quinn said, making the same demands that she did everyday when someone came by. "Please let me go. I'll do anything...my parents have money, I can pay whatever you need..." It was a lie, mostly. She had no idea what had happened to her parents, and they wanted nothing to with her since she found out that she was pregnant, anyway. "I can't have my baby here."
"Why is that?" Lilith asked, taunting her a little. "We'll take good care of you when the little one decides to make its way into the world, I promise."
Quinn's voice trembled. "Please. Please let me go."
Lilith reached her hand into the girl's cell, pushing a strand of her hair aside and stroking her cheek in a motherly manner. "Calm yourself darling, it isn't good for Breakfast."
A horrified look crossed Quinn's face. "Wait...what did you say?"
Lilith smiled at her. "I hope you don't mind that I went ahead and named it, sweetheart. I haven't decided one that fits just right yet, though. I like Breakfast....but I'm also rather found of Mid-Afternoon Snack."
Quinn felt her heart drop to her stomach, and she put a protective hand on her baby bump. "You're... you're going to eat my baby?!"
"We all have our little guilty pleasure foods, darling."
Quinn stepped back, bumping into the wall, truly terrified. They were keeping her here...so this psycho could eat her baby? What the hell kind of world had she landed in?!
"Please, please I'm begging you..."
Lilith smiled at her. "You shouldn't be stressing yourself out in your condition, dearie. It's not good for Breakfast." She turned to leave. "I'll be back to check on you later. Just take good care of yourself for me, alright? I would hate for anything to happen to Mid-Afternoon Snack." And with that, Lilith turned to walk down the hallway.
Quinn's entire body shook. She slumped to the floor, sobbing. She had to get out of here. She had to. She couldn't let that woman....eat her baby. She had to find a way out of there...for her, for the baby, and for Blaine. She didn't want to stay in this place anymore.