“You think you can break me?” Zane laughs.

— The kidnappers stay silent —

”IMA FREAKING GOD, IVE KILLED MORE PEOPLE I CAN COUNT BECAUSE ITS FUN,” Zane screams, smiling like a hyena.

— One kidnapper starts to sweat and the stoned face one signals to move him —

”HAHA HA HAAAAA HAHA,” Zane cackles kicking his feet as the two masked kidnappers dressed as swats drag him through a white hallway into a room.

“Have fun,” says the stone-cold one.

Zane just smiles wide eyed through the tiny window before it shuts.

”Now who am I stuck with in this shit hole.”

He looks around to see metal rusting beds and wire.

”Egk, they keepin’ werewolves with tetanus in here.” Zane says, testing the strength of the metal cuffs binging his wrists and ankles.

Then out of the corner of his eye he spots a ?doll?

”SHIT NAHHHH NO NOPE NEIN NOOOO SIRRRR NO SHITY SHIT MAN,” he screeches, falling to the ground and pushing him self to the nearest wall.

“WHO TF R U MAN. I DID NOT SIGN UP FOR THIS. MHM AND I EVEN READ THE SMALL PRINT I AINT NO SCRUB SCRUBIN’.”

— This mass murderer had two fears. Spiders and dolls. —