it was officially the WORST CASE SCENARIO – and though she’d never admit such a thing, the senior deputy found herself at a complete loss for a solution. as the convoy rolled its way through the bumpy dirt roads of hope county, her shoulders bouncing between her peggie captors on either side, hudson couldn’t even hope to piece together where they were going through her directional awareness. a county she was born and raised in… and yet all sense of familiarity is taken from her by a fucking BAG ON HER HEAD.
hit with the warmth of the sun, joey was marched out of the truck ( unable to resist showing just a little defiance to the peggies dragging her along ) – and her worst case scenario somehow became more dire upon hearing the voice of JOHN SEED.
bag torn from her head, joey bared her teeth at him – unable to subdue the reaction of a wild animal, rage brought on quicker by his casual little play at not recognizing her. as if she isn’t nearly single-handedly responsible for the meager police resistance against eden’s gate. and as if he isn’t somehow responsible for the death of the greatest man in hope county… even if she’s never proved it.
“ fuck off. ” joey spat at his welcome, arms straining uselessly against her bonds, “ don’t you dare talk about staci – if you hurt him i swear to fucking god – ”
guilt gnawed at her stomach, along with the panic and fear she wass so desperate to hide behind the boiling RAGE. if he’d hurt staci… joey would never forgive herself. she couldn’t protect anyone she loved, could she?
her instinct was to back up when john stepped closer, but the peggies at her sides kept her in place – forcing the deputy into close quarters with the baptist. so close she could smell him – and despite the fact that the scent was objectively pleasant, her nose wrinkled. but her eyes never wavered, locked on the youngest seed’s.
“ if this is just a chat, i’m sure you’re not going to mind untying me. ”
senses ignited within chest and by GOD it was going to be a challenge . sadism sunk into bones and with the guise of the bible protecting true intentions he would wreak havoc on this woman ! " language deputy , language ! my goodness . " a palm moved to smooth down his own chest , the smile heard in his voice clean and clear and perfect . a quick intake of breath hand comes up bobbing lightly index finger pointing upward to the sky . " and i've already said , i don't have deputy pratt . my brother jacob is going to handle that one . consider yourself lucky , my dear . you could have gotten sister faith . " easing forward just a bit ( but certainly out of reach ! ) he spoke as though they were two friends sharing a secret . " what she does to her followers well .. it could be much worse . "
and then voice BOOMED ! arms lift up in praise . " but you deputy hudson will be staying with me ! and oh i'm going to take such .. " he exhaled another breath , baring teeth in a grin that could swallow the world . " ..such good care of you . i promise . "
they were closer now , though his followers held her back . he could see absolute hatred in her eyes and he fed off of it like a terrestrial shark on prey . " now we both know that wouldn't be a good idea , you're angry . you're angry and afraid and hurt and i'm going to fix all of that , i'll take it all away . your pain , your insecurities . "
reaching out he grasped her chin firmly with tattooed fingers , the strike was quick . practiced . he had done this so many times before . " i'm going to flay you alive and rebuild you , deputy . and you can make this easy or difficult . " even closer still he came . " i hope you choose difficult . " another smile , more teeth sharp and straight and white . he came to devour her very existence .
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