The Offer
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 88
by
copier
· original author:
penslayer5
The former head nurse couldn't recount the last time she'd been in so much pain, maybe after her first boyfriend beat the shit out of her before she got out of the hospital and stabbed him with a glass bottle. "The bastard deserved it too!"
Why was she thinking about her ex of all people while staring certain death in the face? That'd been more than 30 years ago and she'd gotten out of that toxic relationship and found something better. Her first husband was a real man. There wasn't anybody who could fill his shoes.
The older woman tried to move but her body screamed in protest. If she had to guess her hip was broken in the fall, as well as a few other things. It was hard to breath so she probably broke a rib or two, her spine wasn't doing too good but she could still move her limbs so she wasn't paralyzed.
She could taste blood in her mouth however, and her she could feel warm crimson leaking out of her nose, ears, and eyes so she was more than likely concussed or worse. "Fucking Dr. Horn! If I could I'd grab a gun and shoot him with every bullet I could find!"
She was also pretty peeved at Irina as well. The bitch just sat there and watched it all happen. She could've unclipped herself and done something. Anything really. A part of her hoped the helicopter would crash in a ball of fire. In her mind they all sucked.
The giantess was kneeling down to get a better look at her. "Well isn't that just perfect. I'm all alone with this cunt and I can't even defend myself. What did I even do to deserve this anyway? All I've ever done is save lives for a living. Mom was right, no good deed goes unpunished."
"Well, well, well." Debbie began. "What do we have here. The other's abandoned you, huh?"
"No shit, Sherlock."
"I guess I won't be walking away completely empty handed." The giantess smiled. "After all, I've got you to hold me over until I can find them again."
She was reaching for her. "Great. It's not like moving me is going to hurt or anything."
As she watched Debbie reach for her, a sudden thought crept into her mind. A cold, cruel, and vengeful thought. She knew exactly where the helicopter was going and right in front of her was a woman with an ax to grind. Maybe, just maybe, she could take advantage of that.
"W-Wait!" Marge manage to ground out.
Debbie's hand stopped. "What was that?"
"I said wait." Marge replied, blood rolling down her lip. "I want to cut a deal."
Debbie blinked before letting out a genuinely amused laugh. "You want to cut a deal? You? I don't know if you have a concussion or what but you're in no position to bargain. But let's say I humor you. What could you possibly offer me that I'd be interested in?"
"Here goes nothing." The former nurse thought. "I know where they're going. If you spare me and take me to a hospital, I'll tell you Horn's whole escape plan."
The giant woman's smile faltered. "You'd seriously rat them all out? Why should I even believe you?"
"Look at me." Marge frowned. "Horn kicked me out of an aircraft mid flight and Irina just sat there and let him do it. Screw her and Fuck Horn. I hope you squash them."
Debbie thought about the pained woman's words. Her reasoning made perfect sense and she couldn't deny that she was somewhat surprised that Dr. Horn kicked Marge out of the helicopter since the pair got along well enough at the hospital. But then again, Christian was more than likely in fight mode and saw his actions as a matter of survival.
"Irina has no idea what she's in for." She smirked. "I see. You want me to get revenge for you."
"Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned." The injured woman quoted. "So... do we have a deal?
"Do we...?" Debbie teased.
Why was she thinking about her ex of all people while staring certain death in the face? That'd been more than 30 years ago and she'd gotten out of that toxic relationship and found something better. Her first husband was a real man. There wasn't anybody who could fill his shoes.
The older woman tried to move but her body screamed in protest. If she had to guess her hip was broken in the fall, as well as a few other things. It was hard to breath so she probably broke a rib or two, her spine wasn't doing too good but she could still move her limbs so she wasn't paralyzed.
She could taste blood in her mouth however, and her she could feel warm crimson leaking out of her nose, ears, and eyes so she was more than likely concussed or worse. "Fucking Dr. Horn! If I could I'd grab a gun and shoot him with every bullet I could find!"
She was also pretty peeved at Irina as well. The bitch just sat there and watched it all happen. She could've unclipped herself and done something. Anything really. A part of her hoped the helicopter would crash in a ball of fire. In her mind they all sucked.
The giantess was kneeling down to get a better look at her. "Well isn't that just perfect. I'm all alone with this cunt and I can't even defend myself. What did I even do to deserve this anyway? All I've ever done is save lives for a living. Mom was right, no good deed goes unpunished."
"Well, well, well." Debbie began. "What do we have here. The other's abandoned you, huh?"
"No shit, Sherlock."
"I guess I won't be walking away completely empty handed." The giantess smiled. "After all, I've got you to hold me over until I can find them again."
She was reaching for her. "Great. It's not like moving me is going to hurt or anything."
As she watched Debbie reach for her, a sudden thought crept into her mind. A cold, cruel, and vengeful thought. She knew exactly where the helicopter was going and right in front of her was a woman with an ax to grind. Maybe, just maybe, she could take advantage of that.
"W-Wait!" Marge manage to ground out.
Debbie's hand stopped. "What was that?"
"I said wait." Marge replied, blood rolling down her lip. "I want to cut a deal."
Debbie blinked before letting out a genuinely amused laugh. "You want to cut a deal? You? I don't know if you have a concussion or what but you're in no position to bargain. But let's say I humor you. What could you possibly offer me that I'd be interested in?"
"Here goes nothing." The former nurse thought. "I know where they're going. If you spare me and take me to a hospital, I'll tell you Horn's whole escape plan."
The giant woman's smile faltered. "You'd seriously rat them all out? Why should I even believe you?"
"Look at me." Marge frowned. "Horn kicked me out of an aircraft mid flight and Irina just sat there and let him do it. Screw her and Fuck Horn. I hope you squash them."
Debbie thought about the pained woman's words. Her reasoning made perfect sense and she couldn't deny that she was somewhat surprised that Dr. Horn kicked Marge out of the helicopter since the pair got along well enough at the hospital. But then again, Christian was more than likely in fight mode and saw his actions as a matter of survival.
"Irina has no idea what she's in for." She smirked. "I see. You want me to get revenge for you."
"Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned." The injured woman quoted. "So... do we have a deal?
"Do we...?" Debbie teased.
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