Secrets of Iron

Life of a Stark (Hopefully not normally)

She tried to open her eyes but they just didn't.

Where was she? She didn't know. In fact she had no clue what happened or why she could not open her eyes.

She tried to move and found herself being tied up. The more she moved and trashed to get free the closer she got to panic completely.

She tried to calm herself down.

God, why the f*ck was she even here. Wherever here was.

On her way to something close to normal she realized that her eyes were open. She just could not see anything.

Now that she got to think she heard some noises.

About twenty minutes later she figured that she was probably alone in that room, so she tried to slip out of the ropes around her wrists and ankles. She was about to succeed when she noticed a far too familiar noise coming closer. For just a second she stopped but as soon as she heard the sound of a fight from above she continued.

Fortunately whoever tied her up made a bad job doing it. As soon as she was free she searched for something in that room, a light switch, a door or anything.

On her way along one of the walls she nearly tripped over something soft, which turned out to be a bundle of her shoes and hoodie.

As fast as she could she slipped her bare feet into her sneaker and slipped her hoodie over her shirt.

A few steps farther she finally found a door. Before she opened it she listened and was surprised that the fight seemed to have stopped.

Carefully she opened the door and was a bit dizzy from the sudden bright light in the hallway she found herself in.

She looked up and down the hall and was surprised with about a dozen unconscious people. It was weird to look at, because it looked like someone was searching for her and blew ever door, but the one she was behind, away doing so.

After turning around she had a good reason for that. The door was actually a secret door hidden by a shelf. Before she could examine the door more the sound of a shot from down the hall caught her attention.

She ran in the direction of the shot.

On her way she grabbed a leg of a broken chair. Just in case.

When she turned around the last corner she saw a guard holding a gun knocked out on the floor.

Until now she hadn't noticed that the sounds were muffled like she was underwater. She heard someone shouting something but she couldn't figure out what.

Slowly she followed the sound into a room.

Just after she entered the room trough the roasted door she felt something being stabbed into her shoulder. The last thing she saw was her Dad rushing forward after the man with syringe fell to the ground.

Then everything went black. Again.

 

The next time she opened her eyes she was in her room. Thank god.

She turned to a sitting position. Staying there for a bit to let the dizziness go away.