Captured

Chapter 5

Leo's POV

As soon as my brothers left, they threw me into a dungeon.

"I'll deal with him later." Shredder announced.

"I will decided if I kill him right away, or torture him."

I was horrified.

But I'm glad they have me and not my brothers.

I sat on the dungeon with my back against the wall, and my knees in my arms.

It was quiet.

Well it was until Fishface came.

"What do you want?" I snapped.

"What's wrong? Had enough crying?"
Fishface asked.

"I wasn't crying."

I let a few tears down, but I wasn't crying.

"Sure you weren't."

"Why are you here?" I asked in a nasty tone.

"Just to make you feel welcome."

"Right." I said sarcastically.

"Now if you don't mind, I have to leave. Don't cry too much!"

Jerk, I thought.

That night was rough.

I wasn't feed.

There was no bed, or anything close to a bed.

I had to sleep on the cement floor.

I had a lot of troubles sleeping.

Not just because I had no bed, pillow, or blanket, also because I was scared.

I had horrible pictures in my mind.

And I couldn't stop thinking what would happen next!

I didn't want to be here.

I never imagined how horrifying it would be.

Is Shredder going to kill me?

Or will he make me suffer?

But with all of this in my head, I know I will have to escape.

The next morning I woke up really early.

I had only gotten four hours of sleep.

I was cold, hungry, scared.

There were just too many words to describe how I was feeling.

Two hours passed and I may found my fear besides letting down my team. I think I'm claustrophobic.

And the dungeon is pretty small.

I started to have a mini panic attack.

But I had to control myself.

I meditated, and pretended that everything was going to be okay.

But it wasn't.

Nothing was okay.

I'm stuck in a small dungeon with nothing to do.

I am not feed, or allowed to leave.

I have no access to water, or a bed.

I cannot see or contact my family.

And I will be tortured soon.

Or maybe killed.

I am not okay.

Nothing is okay.

I just want to get out.

But I have to be smart about this.

I can't blow my chance to escape.

If I get caught while trying to escape, I will be killed immidatldly.

I was talking to myself quietly.

Thinking of the different options I had to escape.

"Having fun?" I heard Karai say.

I didn't bother answering or even looking at her.

"You deaf?"

I looked at her.

"No." I answered quietly.

"You seem tiered."

"If you slept in here, people would tell you the same thing." I said.

"Why are you so mad at me?"

"Because I'm in a dungeon."

"That's not m fault." Karai said.

"Actually, it partly is."

"Whatever." She said.

"Do I get feed today?" I asked.

"With this attitude you won't."

"I'm sorry, how do you want me to talk to you?" I asked.

"How about you figure that out, and call me when you have." She said and walked off.

I probably won't be feed today either.

Maybe I shouldn't have gave her that much attitude.

But I don't wanna play their games.

I'm not with them.

I'm against them.