I hear Henry's English voice as he's talking to someone. I stay still not wanted to draw attention to myself. Looking around with only my eyes, I'm inside a cage it seems, I see metal rods infront of me. I see strange symbols in graved along the bars and floor.
"She's awake." A grotesque looking man appearing right up infront of my face. Startling me as he form himself, making me get up quickly away from him, hitting my back against the stone wall. His face is covered in scars , one eye completely white and blad. Dress in a black suit like the other guy next to Henry, all three incredibly white.
Henry turning around walking towards me, smirking as he looking. Dressed in a dark gray business suit, his eyes sparkling blue.
"Mila, you're finally up." Sounding as if we're long lost friends.
"Where am i? I look around and see only stone walls. No Victoria. "Where's my friend?"
"She's fine... for now, only if you behave...of course." Walking back and forth, infront of the cage, his hands unbuttoning his jacket.
I feel myself grow angry and without warning, I crumble over on my hands and knees as excruciating pain shoots all over my body. The symbols lighting up at the same time.
"You can't use your powers inside this cage. Whatever kind they may be. " As he touches it. "Everytime you try, you'll instantly will feel pain." Looking up at him, trying to control myself, breathing in and out as the pain subsides. "So it's best to keep you in until we have an understanding. " Grinning evilly as if pain causes him joy, which must likely probably does.
"Why are you doing this?" As i slowly stand up. "Were you the one that put that spell on me?" Tilting my head to my side in question. Becoming very annoyed that people want me, tugging at me from all angles, as if I'm a fucking toy for them to play with.
Grabbing a chair and seating infront of the cage. The other two guys leaving us alone as they walk away through the only door that this room has.
"When I heard of you, I knew I had to have you. I've never heard of anyone like you. I don't know what powers you have but I imagine they're absolutely magnificent. Oh so many possibilities." Smiling as if it's a done deal. "Imagine what we can accomplish together. Ahhh Yes, that was me, I just wanted to torture Dimitri. Werewolves hate to see their mates in pain. Plus...taking something away from Dimitri, is well worth it."
He spits out as anger radiates from him. His eyes turning bright red. Getting up, walking away towards the door he leaves without saying another word, turning the lights off, leaving me alone and in the dark.
Grabbing at the bars, trying to pull them or something. Feeling around for maybe a lose stone or bar but nothing. I try again to use my powers but immediately regret it, as pain takes over my body once again. Making me fall on my hands and knees. Giving up, I hug my knees. My body feeling colder then before. No bed, no toliet, not even a fucking blanket. Dimitri where are you? As my vision slowly blurs from unshed tears.
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POV of Dimitri
"She better fucking answer me Edward." As I dial again, holding my cell phone against my ear. We tried to follow their scent but it quickly diminished with hundreds of people walking around. Fumes from the cars and the pollution this city accumulates.
Edward chuckles an amusement. "The guys said when the elevator doors opened, they tried to move but they couldn't, they instantly stayed put in their positions. Not able to lift a finger. Pretty impressive of her, I must say."
Finally she picks up.
"Mila where the fuck are you!"
"Dimitri, nice to hear you again."
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Sugar And Ice
FantasyVisiting her friend in another country, something she's only read became her reality.
