✨Hey y'all! Sorry for the long wait I was just taking a break since alot has happened in 2020, and I was also losing interest in the musical so motivation wasn't an easy thing to have that time but here I am, with another chapter.✨

✨I have not yet loosen interest in SiX completely tho, during the break I was more focused on another musical that really stayed with me, Heathers, so I was more active on another platform related to it.✨

✨But there's no doubt that I'd still continue the book, so, sorry for the long note, and enjoy the chapter!✨
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As both stood underneath the pouring rain, Kat couldn't hold the tears anymore as the umbrella shakes within her fist, every tear made a loud splashing sound to her.

Culpeper: Didn't expect you to come back after our little.. session.

Kitty: It's probably because I was pregnant with your child.

The smug look on Culpepers face angers her, maybe even more than anger, Thomas was taken aback by the news and a slight grin makes it way to his lips.

Culpeper: Oh? Where are they? Boy or Girl? Kindly tell them that Daddy is alive..

Kitty: Well, they're not like Daddy anymore.

Thomas went a little confused.

Culpeper: Weird remark but okay, come here Kit.

Culpeper reached out for Kitty's hips but then she immediately slapped his hand away and reached into her bag.

And then she pulled out a can of pepper spray and aimed it right at him.

Kitty: Don't come any closer Thomas. I won't let you do it again—I'm warning you.

Culpeper: I don't think spray cans work under the rain, Who's here to stop me? Your kid?

Kit's eyes widen, and then more tears start coming out as the can shook in her hand, all Culpeper does was stepping closer.

Culpeper: It was fun last time Katherine, but last time was months ago. I need it again.

Kitty: Stop it!

Culpeper: Being brave isn't going to get you away from me, hell not even stop me, Nothing will!

Anne: Oh yeah?

Culpeper: What—

When the words came out of his mouth something struck him by the head and he fell down to the ground, instantly unconscious.

Kitty blinked, it was the queens, they seemed to have followed her.

Kitty: Girls?

Anne: I miss hitting someone on the head -

Anne triumphly stepped on Culpeper and showed off her one and only bat.

Cath: Hold him down-

Cathy: He's unconscious tho-

Cath: DONT QUESTION ME

Cathy: uH YES MAAM

Cath: Actually no, Drag him and bring him to the mansion.

Cathy and Anna agreed and adjusted themselves into the positions that will make them have a more easier way when carrying Culpeper.

Kitty: How did you all find me? H-He was about to ..

Anne: You'd think we'd just let you wander off alone again? No chance Kit, come on we're gonna go back home okay?

Kit just nodded, the other queens may not know it but she really feels extremely grateful for them, and in her thoughts, she'd be dead without them in this life.

But before going on ahead and follow them, she turned to look at the bracelet on the statue's hand one more time, it was painful to lose someone you've never met, but it was a great experience, and in that moment she swore to herself that she never sets foot on this mini park ever again.

Kitty: “Goodbye, baby Arthur.”

~Timeskip~

Cathy: So, What do we do with him?-

Cathy asked while staring at an unconscious man on the floor with the other queens doing the same.

Anna: Send him to the Bermuda triangle?

Anne: Put his hand in a meat grinder and interrogate him?

Jane: Can't we just send him to jail like normal people?-

Cath: If we send him to jail he'd just escape like Mannox.

The queens continue to shoot suggestions at eachother on what to do with Culpeper, until they cast a vote.

Cathy: Is this necessary..? Cause it's not-

Jane: I'm with Cathy-

Kitty: Aight, I'm heading out.

Anne: Where-

Kitty: 🚶

Anne: Okay-  all in favour on handling this legally?

Cathy and Jane raises their hand.

Anne: Hmm, interesting, all in favour on handling this by isolating him and interrogating him?

Anne, Anna, and Cath raises their hand.

Jane: Cath!

Cath: 👁️👄👁️, what-

Anne: Three votes against two, let's go girls-

Cathy: Wh-

Anne had already went in and started dragging the man's body.

Anne: Anna get the rope, Cath get the tape—

Cath: You dare order me what to do?

Anne: aLL I WANT IS TAPE ARAGON-

Cath: gO GET IT YOURSELF

Anne: jANE YOUR GIRLFRIEND

Jane: Huh-

Anne: wHY WONT ANYONE HELP ME

Cathy goes over and starts to help Anne carry the body, not a dead body just Culpeper.

Cathy: I'll help you luv-

Anne: No go get some rest❤️

Cathy: But-

Anne: Rest, babe❤️

Cathy: Let me help ❤️

Anne: No❤️

Without realising their both already on the steps going up to the roof, with Anna catching up.

Anna: I got the rope-

Anne: nOW GO GET A CHAIR

Anna: wH-

Anne: gET THE CHAIR

Francis: What is going on- who is that man—

Anne: pUT SOME CLOTHES ON

Francis: Don't you know what a bathrobe is?-

Anne:

Francis:

Cathy: ...can we borrow some of your torture devices, please?

Francis: What?- I don't have have torture devices what do you mean haha- ..

~•Timeskip•~

Culpeper 🦋✨fluttered✨🦋 his eyes open, he lets out a groan as he scanned his surroundings, confused on why he can't move, nor can he say anything, the man looked down to see himself tied up to a chair, which is also placed on the edge of the mansions roof.

Cath: He's awake-

Anne: Ooh! Can I take the tape of?

Jane: Okay just to it gent—

RIPPP ! ! !

Jane: -ly..

Culpeper: OW WHAT THE HELL-

Anna: Hello there Mr rapist, whatever you do, do not look down-

Culpeper: What do you mean don't look down?

Being the bad boy Culpeper is, he looked down anyway to find the ground far away from him, and he's just centimetres away from falling off.

Culpeper: ....... AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH-

Anna: Shut it will you-

Culpeper: GET ME OFF FROM HERE

Anne: Well since you asked nicely, let me help you.

Anne reached over and grabbed the chair, instead of pulling the chair away from the edge, she pushes it back a little further to the edge, letting out more girl screams.

Culpeper: NONONONO- IM SORRY

Jane: Okay Thomas, if you don't cooperate with us, our little bird friend here is gonna give you a nice package.

Charlie: Tweet.

Anna: Don't forget Heinrich!

The man look down to see a bird sitting on a dog, both giving him deep stares.

Culpeper: ...what do you women want..-

He looked around, only seeing 5 women, something in him saddened when he noticed it.

Culpeper: Where's Katherine?

Cathy: Kitty doesn't want to see you if that's not obvious.

Thomas looked down, he doesn't know what to say next, but he does feel like shit, he's confused as to why her does but that's what he feels, is he that close to being a father?

Culpeper: Can I talk to her.

Anne: No❤️

Culpeper: Please? I promise I won't hurt her this time.

Anne: You really don't know what "no" means, do you? Shut up or I'll make these hungry little dude's eat you.

As she finishes that, Anne pulled out a cage with a couple of starving rats inside, a little something that she borrowed from Francis.

Culpeper: Wha- I thought they stopped using that a long time ago.

Anne: The person who owns this place is a weirdo but we don't question it.

Cath: And we're not that stupid, there's no way in hell we're gonna let that happen.

Culpeper: It's only a quick harmless chat.

The queens began to feel more irritated, and then they heard someone behind them.

Kitty: I'm here.

Cathy: Kitty!

Anna: What do you think you're doing? You're supposed to stay inside.

Kitty: I heard that someone wanted to talk to me.

Thomas looked over and saw Kitty, a smile appeared on his face as he cuts the last bit of rope from behind, little by little.

Culpeper: Darling! How lovely to see you again..

Kitty: What do you want Culpeper.

Culpeper: I was just wondering about that.

He looked at her straight in the eyes before he rises from the chair showing the pocket knife in hand.

The queens quickly backed away from him, the sound of a faint thud could be heard when the furniture landed.

Culpeper: I'm seriously not gonna hurt any of you.. but..

He points the blade to the queens.

Culpeper: You're not getting answers from me.

Shakily, his hand slowly points the blade to his neck.

Culpeper: He'd kill me.

~•Le End•~

Status: Tired-