Victors arm had already been shot once, with the second fire, his arm was disconnected by the elbow. He was weak, and his breathing was too shallow to be noticed, his pulse too small to be felt. He looked dead, completely still with his crimson blood pooling around him. Maria knocked on the door " I heard loud sounds, what happened? Is my daddy in there? I heard him talking. "

Alaska swore under her breath. Maria wasn't hers, but that was alright. "No, sweetie. He's not in here. It was just your imagination. We were just practicing firing the guns." She hoped that Maria bought it because this room was no firing range. The freak was an idiot, kidnapping girls and using them for his own pleasure. She attempted to check Victor's vitals, but so far, nothing. She tried again and again. She called for Maveric, who got past Maria. "What ha-Hey! That's the guy that wanted the cake. Glad he's dead now, he didn't look like he was gonna try to help." He saw Victor and went over to try what Alaska had. Once he stood from kneeling over Victor, he shook his head and said, "I'm so sorry...there wasn't much that could be done."

( Wouldn't it be mean or funny if Victor rolled over and started fake snoring? )

Victor:

Maria nodded " Okay, but tell Victor I found the thingy he lost! " She happily skipped away to play with Roger. Victor was still unmoving, but the stub of his arm moved ever so slightly, but it could be mistaken as a muscle reflex after death.

(It would be xD It would scare the crap out of both of them)

Alaska was quite confused at that. The thingy he lost? She scratched the side of her face before sitting next to Victor on his non-bloody side. She wanted Maveric to go away but he refused

Victor finally started to wake up again, but he held his breath and kept his eyes shut. He waited for Maveric and Alaska to become quiet before he made a sudden roll to his bad side and started to snore the fakest and loudest snore he could, smirking the entire time.

Alaska just flinched and put a hand over her heart, which was racing now. Maveric, on the other hand, just about jumped out of his skin. "Good glory Victor! You're supposed to be dead!" Alaska would have laughed at him, but she was still thinking about what had just happened

He rolled back over but cursed at the pain he felt, slowly he sat up and looked at them. " I told him he wouldn't get 'er 'til I was dead, well I ain't dead yet am I? " He was in a lot of pain but tried to not let Alaska stress, knowing it was bad for her right now. He looked over to his now half missing arm and sighed " Well that'll be a problem now won't it? " He again sighed as he stood, but not for long as he fell back down. " I'm alright... " He decided to stay put and just look to Alaska " He didn't hurt ya did he? " He sounded worried about her, even if she didn't have wounds on her and he was bleeding out.

She shook her head. "No. Not...No. He didn't. I'm fine." "Hey, Maria said she found the thing you lost," Maveric said.

Victor perked up at that " Thank god! I thought it was gone forever... I am going to have to ask her for it later. If I did lose it I am in no state to go and search for another one.. " He looked back to Alaska and smiled " Good.. but you need to relax okay? I am gonna have to move rooms for now because... well... do you mind helping me walk? "

"Sure. No problem." She helped him up. Maveric left, so confused, but when was he not? Alaska put his good arm around her shoulders. "So, I've got a new roommate, huh?" She asked, a slight smile tugging at her lips