As The World Goes Wild

All Questions Answered

'I am going to have a lot of fun watching how you would do that.' Frey smiled wickedly, as if he knew something was going to go wrong. The smile was the one that came to a hunter's lips when a prey started walking towards his trap. He had the same smile. He bit his lip as a breathy chuckled erupted through them. My heart started beating faster, I was getting the hints of danger. Like a constant alarm telling me to go away. 'Don't worry Jensen, you won't get hurt.' He cooed and extended his hand to touch me. I hastily stepped back. Then I realized that I was at least a feet away from him, and he would be unable to touch me either way. Frey only laughed as he got the desired response from me.

The door swung open and Doctor Ledger walked inside looking awkwardly between me and Frey as if he could sense the seduction in the room. I stepped away awkwardly, worried that Mr. Ledger will find the truth, he was already giving me a suspicious look.

'What did he choose then?' Doctor Ledger asked. But I think my responses had frozen under the cold stare of the criminal on the bed. Before I responded someone else did.

'I chose him.' Frey yelled making my eyes go wide as I desperately shook my head at Dr. Ledger. Frey was smiling proud of the way he was making me uneasy and strung up.

'Ex-Execution.' I stuttered as I replied not paying attention to his words. Mr. Ledger nodded moving towards the table and grabbed the blood pressure gauge. I was supposed to do the job of monitoring the blood pressure but under Frey's control I was barely moving my hands on my own.

'You are becoming very forgetful you were supposed to take the note of the blood pressure.' Mr. Ledger scolded handing me the machine as I bit my lips nervously, walking towards the devil in that bed.

'Yes, Jensen. What is it? Lots of blow jobs or none of it.' Frey teased winking making the doctor cough awkwardly as he signed the papers on the table. I held in the urge to run away with my flushed face as I ripped open the Velcro of the arm cuff and it made it's screech like sound.

'Just be quiet.' I told him in a slow yet firm voice as I started strapping the arm cuff around his arm and pressed the Velcro tight. I was startled as he took hold of my wrist that, I was withdrawing towards myself. He stared at me with his electrifying blue eyes like a wolf staring the moon. My eyes had flown to the doctor, who didn't appear to look behind himself, busy in setting up the operation.

'Make me, sweetheart.' Frey whispered and then winked. I started wiggling my wrist, but secretly I wanted him to hold me like that and closer. As the desire soared I knew the pills were fading. I was finally successful in freeing my wrist, only because he had let go, still staring me down with half a smile on his lips. I ignored all the comments and smirks that he was sending my way and continued pumping the bulb in my left hand, while holding the manometer in the other. Frey was staring at my hand, and this time he appeared to be frozen, as he licked his lips. I realized he was getting aroused by my actions, which made me uneasy. My hands had started trembling, and I my lips were gaping but his gaze didn't shift.

I quickened my pace to get it over with soon, my mouth was running dry but I won't lie. The way he looked was exactly how I imagined a passionate moment would be. All questions were answered in his expressions, this was how it felt to loose yourself, to not care anymore. I wish I could feel that to. Soon I was unstrapping the cuff, as his surgical execution was about to start.

'You realize you'll be dead within the next hour.' I reminded him, as he seemed to forget that fact. He didn't seem to care, as if he had made a gamble with a very small stake and had lost. The loss being equal to zero. He was awfully laid back, as if an escape was going to be set up for him, in a path of roses. But what surprised me was, I was worried. I was unwilling to let him get executed. Even before, I had silently prayed that he would choose Isolation.

'We'll do something about that.' Frey smiled, a genuine sweet smile as if he had sensed my concern and cared about it.

'We are ready for the surgery.' Doctor Ledger came and for some reason my heartbeat increased. An experience of a lifetime ended with a troublesome stranger being dead. If I could, I would have done something. But even my own body was barely in my control. Frey wasn't sharing my concern, not even when the doctor asked him to lie down, he followed.

I was standing back and watching hoping for a miracle. Something that will stop, his execution, but prayers are just a child's innocent effort. The doctor grabbed the injection of anesthesia ready to inject the fluid into the nerve of his neck. But destiny had different plans.

'Hey, doc.' Frey grinned and Doctor Ledger looked up at his face. In a matter of seconds or quicker Frey's two hands flew towards the doctor's neck and he sat up straight with his grip tight on his neck. I heard him scream for help, but Frey wrapped a hand on his mouth the other one on the nape of his neck holding him tight.

I was frozen in a state of panic, my feet glued to the floor as I thought about the things I could do. The first one being, run but I was unable, with my mind unresponsive. I only stared at their action. Doctor Ledger fighting and struggling under his grip but Frey held him in spot tight.

'Doc, I know this very interesting thing where I twist the neck and snap a nerve want me to demonstrate?' Frey threatened, his aim was to stop the protest of the doctor, which I guessed was becoming difficult for him to control. 'Stop or I will in fact give you a little demo.' He warned and I saw the doctor stop his attempts as he raised his hands in surrender. 'You too angel, if you run, the doc won't go home.' I stopped not like I was doing much. But I stopped thinking of ways to stop him.

I was terrified even to think about outrunning him, fearing he will kill the doctor. He was giving both of us angry glares, as Doctor Ledger pleaded to him, to let go. But I kept my mouth shut. I had a feeling he won't hurt me, not this soon, at least.

'Take me to that button.' He demanded and I recognized the object he mentioned. There was a common button, on the floor that opened all the doors of all the isolation chambers, it was created for times like fire when the isolated, would have to saved. Didn't know it will be of help to the Pink Howlers. I nodded fearing Doctor Ledger's as well as my own well being. I took the lead and Frey followed with his hostage's neck dangerously close his hands. If Ledger pissed him off, even the slightest, he wouldn't breathe again. So he was awfully careful and scared. I led him into the hallways as we passed the cages, the prisoners in which rejoiced at the appearance of their leader. There were four jails on each side of the wall all full of Pink Howlers who were hooting for their leader. There was security in the building but it would be unable to take down so many prisoners. Other than that nobody had pressed the alarm yet.

The whole hallways had broken into hoots and screams and he was only promoting them, smiling and yelling like a celebrity. I led us to the end of the hallway where that button was. We finally stood right in front of the red button enclosed within a glass case. He angrily punched the case, the glass shattering around the floor. He hit the red button but nothing happened. Before I could be wise and state the reason, he smashed the doctor's head into the wall.

I screamed and he looked at me with uneven breathing, jaw tightening as he stared at me wrathfully, still holding the man's head on the wall. He was definitely thinking that I led him to the wrong button. But I was afraid, because he was now willing to kill me. My trembling form found a refuge, as I stood myself against the wall trying to calm my breathing. Doctor Ledger's head was bleeding harshly and his eyes were fighting to stay close. As Frey let go off the man, his body fell limp against the wall. He was dead, because of me. My mouth was drying up and I was unable to shut it, I was losing control.

'The k-key is wi-with the doc, the doctor.' I informed before he showed any signs of killing me. I had hidden myself for the sake of my life, I couldn't lose it now.

'You should have said it before.' Frey replied through gritted teeth and I sucked in a breath and bit my lip. I hid my face in my hands trying to comfort the falling tears. My panic struck mind was losing the power of functionality. I was losing self control. Frey had retrieved the key from the doctor's pocket and he pushed it into the keyhole beside the button. He pressed it and the next thing I knew. A howling and screeching crowd was filling the hallway as Frey happily cheered, smack in the middle of that rush.

They were happily running off thanking Frey on their way, and yelling loud comments. While I stood shocked unable to comprehend my next move.

'Time to go.' Frey smirked at me. I thought he was talking about leaving. But from the time I had spent with him, I knew he wouldn't leave like that. I was lifted up by him as he threw me over his shoulder. 'Don't you eat or what.' He commented, like nothing was wrong about it at all. I was yelling for help as I punched his back. But the only thing that bothered him was my screaming.

'Stop screaming or I will give you a reason to.' He yelled and I instantly stopped, trusting his words. I was not taking risks with this guy.

Did I kill a man? Technically he did. Was he a killer? In the skin of a savior. Was he a savior? He just saved all his people. Was I kidnapped? No, my fantasy had come true.