Jordan Majors vs. Kimberly Williams

[The Matt]

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September 9th, 2021
Wilderness of Massachusetts
Off Camera
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Describing Kimberly Williams as dangerous or deadly would be an understatement. The true depths of how dangerous she can be has never been explored because throughout her life she has always had someone to restrain or control her. Initially it was her foster mother, Emma Storm Floreschu. Later on it would become her biological family in the form of first her identical twin sister Marie Jones and then later on her half-sister Jessica Lasiewicz. Finally it would be Sorinah Floreschu, Emma’s sister, who would come into Kimberly’s life and try her hand at giving her stability and guidance.

Those who attempt to control The Woman Scorned do so at their own peril. Most of the time they fail to realize that the eccentric and dangerous ginger trusts very few people. In fact, the number of people she actually trusts can probably be counted on one hand. Earning the trust of Kimberly Williams is the first step towards getting her to listen and obey. Sorinah thought that she had earned Kimberly’s trust. She thought that she could give Williams the guidance that she needed. Unfortunately for Sorinah, it was all a ruse. Kimberly never trusted her but Sorinah did trust Kimberly and that was a critical mistake made by the Romanian, who now finds herself captured and detained in the wilderness of Massachusetts.

Well, Sorinah believes that she is still in Massachusetts. The truth is that she really has no way of knowing where she is. She was drugged by The Woman Scorned and blacked out. When Sorinah came to, she was here. Currently she is chained up inside of a dirty, run down, tore up shack, a shack that does not appear to be safe in the very least. It is a shack that appears as if it could come apart at any moment; definitely not put together very well. Sorinah cannot see much else outside of the shack but what she has managed to see of the outside world does look vaguely familiar, and that familiarity is what makes her believe that Kimberly has kept her in Massachusetts.

Sorinah knows what Kimberly is doing to her; it is the type of sociopathic strategy that Sorinah’s own sister would utilize. Sorinah is being kept isolated from the rest of the world. The only time she has any human interaction is when Kimberly stops in to drop off food and drinks to sustain Sorinah for a few more days or weeks. Instead of killing her outright, Kimberly apparently wants to torture Sorinah mentally and emotionally first. Being isolated like this is a big part of the mental and emotional torture. What Sorinah doesn’t understand is why? What provoked Kimberly into doing this?

Floreschu can hear twigs snapping and leaves rustling as footsteps indicating the arrival of Kimberly Williams herself. It can be no one else. No one else knows she is here. Sorinah watches the front door closely. It swings open and The Woman Scorned comes walking in carrying several bags of groceries.

“Mommy’s home!” Kimberly declares in an overly jovial voice as she tosses the grocery bags onto the floor at Sorinah’s feet. “There you go, Sorry! This should keep you going for another few weeks!”

“This is torture.”

“Is it? Could’ve fooled me. I mean, I thought you and your sister knew all about how to survive off the grid on just the bare essentials.” A nasty laugh escapes Kimberly Williams as she sits down next to the chained up Sorinah and wraps an arm around her shoulders. “Yep, Emma told me all the stories about your parents had to struggle to survive during the communist dominated rule in Romania. She told me all about to go under the radar, how to go unnoticed, and how to survive without anyone ever knowing where you are. So have no fears, Sorry, I will make sure that you survive out here in the wilderness and I will also make sure that no one ever finds you.”

Kimberly plants a kiss on her cheek and then stands up. Sorinah sighs. “Where am I?”

“Spoilers.”

“Kimberly, please!” Sorinah says pleadingly. “You said it yourself, you have made it so that no one can find me.” She pulls at the chains keeping her attached to the wall. “And obviously I cannot escape. So I think you can safely tell me where I am.”

“But I don’t like giving away surprises!” Kimberly chuckles. “Oh well, I suppose I can let you in on that secret. It isn’t like you’re going anywhere.” Williams kicks at her chains. “Although I gotta admit, I would think that you would have figured it out by now. I mean, sure, the shack is different cause I had to rebuild it all by my lonesome.” Williams scratches her chin as if pondering something. “And that’s probably why it looks like shit. But I promise it will not collapse in on you, Sorry. At least I don’t think it will.” Williams laughs.

“Just tell me where I am!”

“So impatient.” Kimberly sticks her tongue out at the Romanian. “But yes, we are in a familiar place. See, I did build this little rough shack, this run down piece of crap, and I chose this specific spot because of nostalgia. This was the spot of the original cabin where your sister Emma kept me and raised me off the grid. This is the place where she twisted me and corrupted me. This is where I ultimately killed your sister and then burned everything to the ground.”

The Romanian can begin to sense where this all leading and it doesn’t look good. Sorinah steels herself and nods her head, preparing for the worst. “I suppose it is poetic. My sister created you here, you destroyed my sister here, now you will destroy me here as well.”

“Destroy you? Why would I do that?” Kimberly pauses for a moment and then giggles. “Oh yeah! I forgot! Because that’s what I do! But that’s not what I am going to do to you.”

“Then why did you do this?!” Sorinah is growing more agitated, with a mix of fear and anxiousness. “I was good to you, Kim! Why did you take me and put me here? Why are you torturing me?”

“Now that is a good question!” Kimberly sits back down on the dirty floor of the shack next to Sorinah. “Most of the time I have no rhyme or reason behind what I do. This time is different. There is a very good reason I drugged you and brought you out here to rot. And I could sum it up with one of those nice little internet memes that have been moving around social media these days. The Fast and Furious one about family? I can see picture Dom right now saying ‘who needs sanity when you have family’...and that is kind of how I feel right now? Why do I need sanity when I have family?”

Kimberly leans over and whispers menacingly into Sorinah’s ear. “I would do anything for my family. My twin sister Marie was once involved with an abusive drunk named Damian. She got away from that relationship but he returned shortly after Marie’s husband had died. He tried to convince her that he had changed. He tried to worm his way back into his heart. Damian thought he had succeeded when Marie agreed to go out on a date with him. Unfortunately it wasn’t Damian who agreed to go out on a date with him. It was me, pretending to be Marie. And I took that opportunity to slice his throat open with a shard of broken glass. I didn’t want the abusive prick to get another chance to hurt my sister. And Marie is still blissfully unaware of it. That is the kind of thing I am willing to do for my family.”

Kim taps Sorinah on her nose. “Now I look at you and I recall what your family did to me. Your sister took me from my mother’s arms at birth. Had I been allowed to be raised by my biological mother I could have ended up as sweet as Marie or as just as Jessica but instead of that loving kindness, I was turned into a psychotic monster thanks to your sister. Everything I have done, all of the blood and carnage that is on my hands is actually on your sister’s hands because she created me. But I’m not just doing this for selfish reasons. See, your sister isn’t the only one with a reputation of playing mind games with people. I recall very vividly what you did to Jessica. Jessica is a strong woman, very strong mentally and emotionally, and yet you somehow managed to get through to her psyche. She will never admit it but you broke her and she is scared of you because of it.” Williams shakes her head.

“I will not give you the chance to hurt Jessica again.”

“I did not intend to hurt Jessica!” Sorinah says pleadingly, trying to convince Kimberly hoping that the deranged ginger will have mercy. “I know what I did was wrong and thus my intentions were to make up for my crimes!”

“If you really wanted to atone for your past then the best thing you could have done was to stay out of our lives. But you just had to come back. And you had to involve me on top of all that! I gotta admit, Sorry, that was gutsy...or stupid..not sure which.”

Floreschu sighs as she begins to realize, grimly, that there may be no talking her way out of this. “What are you going to do to me?”

“Honestly?” Kim shrugs her shoulders. “I’m just not sure yet. See, I don’t make plans. I simply do things and see what happens. Sometimes what I do works out and it ends up great. Sometimes it doesn’t work out. Either way it is good for a few dozen laughs!”

“I fail to see the humor in this.” Sorinah says in a low growl. Kimberly rubs her on top of the head.

“It’s too early yet. There’s plenty more surprises still to come. But I will let you in on one secret right now; I have been planning this for a very long time. In fact, I have been planning from the moment you came back and revealed yourself to me and Jessica. Jessica did not trust you, and justifiably so, but I had your back. I fought for you and defended you, convincing her to give you a chance. I only did that to earn your trust. I needed you to trust me entirely. After I earned your trust I managed to get even more than your trust. I manipulated you into viewing me as more than just your client. But as a niece. After all, your sister viewed me as her daughter. Once that happened I just needed two things to happen.” Kimberly holds up one finger.

“First, I needed to wait until Jessica left SCW. I knew as long as we tied at the hip she would try and stop me from what I plan to do to you. So I needed her gone.” Williams holds up a second finger. “And second, I needed you to officially make me your heir. And you did that. You trusted me so much that you put me in charge of your estate. I have control of your bank accounts, your finances, everything.” Kim leans over and plants a kiss on Sorinah’s forehead. “Thanks for the new toys, Sorry!”

Kimberly stands up and starts to walk away. Meanwhile Sorinah is left panicking. The mental anguish of being alone and isolated is getting to her. The torture is becoming too much. Desperately she calls out after Kim. “Wait! Don’t!”

“Oh come on, Sorry! Is the pleading really necessary?” Kim says as she turns around and folds her arms over her chest, staring at Sorinah with a disappointed look upon her face.

“What would Jessica think about this?”

“Jessica? She wouldn’t like what I’m doing to you. Just like Marie would not have liked what I did to her abusive ex-boyfriend. And just like Marie, Jessica will never find out about this. And just like with Damian, I am going to make sure you cannot harm my sisters ever again.”

Sorinah gulps. “Does that mean you’re going to kill me?”

“We’ve been through this already!” Kim smirks as she shakes her head. “No, Sorry. I am not gonna kill you. At least not right now, not today…”

“Not today?!”

“Well I don’t know what I’m ultimately going to do to you. I haven’t thought that far ahead yet. But I promise that I won’t kill you. There are a few things I still need from you.”

“What things?!” Sorinah exclaims. “You have control of my estate, my bank accounts, you literally have everything!”

Kimberly menacingly walks forward, kneels down, and grabs Sorinah around her throat. “No, I don’t have everything. There is certain knowledge I don’t have that you may have access to. I need to know things, Sorinah. I need answers. And you just may be the key to those answers, you or someone else. Until I get the answers I want, you are going to live. You aren’t going anywhere, you are staying right here, but you will live at least until I get the answers I am looking for. So count your blessings and pray to whatever deity you may worship that the answers I seek are to my liking.” And just as quickly as it began, her menacing tirade ends when a smile creeps across her face. Kim releases her grip on Sorinah’s throat and stands back up.

“Now if you will excuse me, I need to go. Jordan Majors is gonna fight a duck and I guess SCW thinks I’m the best sparring partner available.”

“A….duck?! Kim, what the hell are you talking about?!”

“Ducks! You know, feathers and a bill, webbed feet? They swim? I have no idea what Jordan has against ducks but she is fighting one. And I don’t know why SCW thinks I am a good sparring partner to help Jordan prepare for her fight against a duck. I wouldn’t know the first thing about fighting ducks. Though I do know a few things about split personalities and I think this duck has a split personality.” Kim scratches her chin. “If the duck has three personalities does that mean Jordan is in a three on one handicap match?”

“Kim, please, just let me go…”

“Hush now!” Kim says quickly. “You stay here. I need to go and prepare. Just because I am the Queen of the Death Match doesn’t mean SCW can use me as Jordan’s sparring partner. I am more than just a stand-in for the damned duck. I am going to rip Jordan to shreds so that there is nothing left of her for the duck to fight!” Kim sneers nastily before turnins and skipping away.

Sorinah considers shouting after her, trying to bring her back, but Sorinah doesn’t have the strength left. She just watches as Kim skips out of the door and slams the door shut behind her, once again leaving the Romanian woman alone and isolated in the dark wilderness.