~The Cellar~
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Ann crawled up to her bed and continued her sketch of Katryna. She stared at the pencil, wondering if impaling herself was out of the question.
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"Rose!" Charles called down the steps, Matthew walking down the steps before him, shoving his hands in his back pocket. The place seemed nice enough, but he wasn't really sure why exactly he was down here. "Aye, boss. What the hell is dis place?" He asked, clicking his tounge. He had somewhat of New Jersey accent, Charles noted. Charles shrugged, stopping at the bottom step and watching Matthew look around.
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Ann assumed that since he had called for her, he expected her to move. She sighed and pushed her sketch of Katryna with her story. Not noticing the bruise forming on her face, she got up and staggered as best she could out of her room, using the walls as support.
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Matthew had his hands shoved into his back pockets, not even bothering to tug his pants up when he saw Ann walk to out of the bedroom. Here was a light bruise that looked like it was forming on her face and she seemed to stumble a bit as she walked. Matthew raised his eyebrows at her. "Gotten clumsy since I've seen you last,huh?" Charles raised his eyebrows as well. "You two know each other?"
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Ann stopped in her tracks and couldn't help smiling. "I see you still haven't learned how to pull up your pants. Or how to dress for that matter, you look like Candor." She frowned and turned to Charles. "Yeah, a little..."
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Charles nodded. "Explain the rules to him. Don't worry about cooking dinner tonight, I'm just going to order pizza. Landon should be down shortly, he must still be sleeping." Charles then climbed up the steps and shut the door, locking it behind him. Matthew smirked. "Really? I was going more for Dauntless, but okay."
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Ann nodded once at Charles and couldn't help laughing at Matthew. "Nah, you wear too much white. Besides, Dauntless makes sure their clothes fit tight. No Abnegation panties." She smiled at her little gray joke and glanced down at herself. "Guess I'm not one to talk. I kinda look like a stiff myself." Her plain black sweats and light purple sweater seemed like only slight deviations.
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Matthew rolled his eyes and gave a small laugh. "I didn't think stiffs were suppost to be as pretty as you are, but to each their own." He shrugged. "What the hell is this place? Looks like a f---ing daycare center down here." He nodded towards the light colored walls.
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Ann blushed a little and laughed at his comment. "It certainly does look like it, doesn't it?" She sighed and got serious "it's actually hell, though.."
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"Hell? How is it hell? That dude who brought me here seemed pretty chill. Are you sure you're the same Ann I know and love?" He teased.
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Ann stared at him seriously before sighing and turning around. It was a struggle with nothing to hold on to for a bit, but she got it. Pulling off her shirt, she sighed again, revealing the gashes Charles had made across her back. "Yeah, he's chill. Pretty handy with a whip, too. Also, his body... You wanna know the real reason I can't walk..?" She hoped Matt would get the idea so she didn't have to voice it.
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"Oh s---.." He muttered, staring at the marks that were printed on her back. "..He did that?" Matthew asked, narrowing his eyes. "And yeah, I think I understand.."
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Ann nodded and pulled her sweater back on, turning back around. "Yup." Ann recited back the rules she had been given on the first day, adding her "preferred" name. "You'll have to call me Rose around Charles, probably around Landon too. I'm not sure if yours will be changed at all.."
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Matthew nodded his head as she named the rules, leaning against the couch. "So whose his Landon guy? Was he put down here, too?"
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Ann shook her head and slid to the floor where she stayed for the time being. "Landon is his son. He's not subject to many of the rules we have, but Charles gives him similar punishments. At first, I thought they were different, but Landon can't stop calling me Rose, so I don't know anymore.." She glanced at the floor and bit her lip, suddenly remembering everything Landon had done against her.
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