I stared at my red blistering knuckles. In between each gap was a deep stitched up cut. My hands acked and burned in every position I put it in. I moaned aloud into the empty room.
"Ohh, it hurts! Bloody hell..." I rolled off the bare bed and landed on the floor. Pain shot through my hands, causing me to cry out once more.
"Morn'in sleepy head!" I couldn't find the strength to lift my head off the smooth floor. I closed my eyes and wished this was just some bad nightmare. Yeah. Just a bad dream....
"Brook?" I felt a cold hand shake my shoulder gently. I moaned in response and carefully rolled over onto my side.
"Brook, I got good news" I sat up and gave the crooked nose creep a glassy eyed stare. He gave me a crooked smile and let loose a low chuckle.
"Someone's here to see you. Have any guesses as to who?" His eyes twinkled with amusement. I felt rage boil up inside of me and spill out of my parched lips.
"I know!" I mocked a excited expression and made sure my voice dripped with sarcasm. "Is it Santa Clause? Easter bunny? Oh, or better yet! A ticket to get the hell out of here!"
"No, actually its someone other than mystical creatures and hopeless wishes." He grinned at me and announced one name that made my heart drop, stomack lurch, and made my blood run cold all in one breath.
"Jay?" I repeated the name back in hopes I heard wrong. He nodded and gave me an amused grin. I licked my parched lips, and sat up a little straighter.
"Would you like to see him?" He cocked an eyebrow at me and reached for the knob of the door. Would I like to see the lying cheating bastared, that I nearly fell for? The same one that got me in this situation, causing me to loose my claws and make my family vanish? Do I?
"Yes" I looked the crooked nosed man in his eye as I spoke. He smiled and slipped smoothly out the door.
Yes. That was my answer. Why? Because I wanted to see the expression on his face when I asked him why he had done this. Why had he turned me into this hell hole without a side glance in my direction? Sure we had our differences and past problems, but why? Why, do this to me when I never did anything to him. Why, make my whole family disappear with a snap of his fingers to who knows where. Why, why, why?
"Hey" I looked up into the silver eyes of a traitor. I gave him a glassy look and watched as he closed the door behind him and leaned against a wall across from me.
"So...." He blew a lock of white hair from his eyes and looked around my 'room'.
"That's all? Seriously? 'Oh' is all you have to say?" I ignored the prick of tears in my eyes, and the sharp twist of hurt in my heart.
"What do you want me to say? 'Oh, hi Brooklyn! Nice day out isn't it? Oh, but you wouldn't know that since your locked and tied up in a fuck'in prison cell!' Seriously Brook! What do you want me to say?" He let out a frustrated sigh and ran a hand threw his hair. I swallowed the lump in my throat and mustered the courage to look him in the eyes.
"Why?" His expression turned hard, and he turned his back to me. I felt sudden tears spring to my eyes, I bit my lip and forced them back down.
"Because" His response was barely audible in the stunning buzzing of the silence.
"Because?" I pressed harder, and carefully hauled myself to my feet. Jay turned around and gave me a hard look.
"Because its what I'm born to do" His jaw was set and hard as he crossed his arms and avoided my gaze.
"That's it? Honestly? That's what you have to say for yourself! My fucking family is gone Jay! And you expect me to believe its because its what you're supposed to do!" I made air qoats around the word 'supposed'. Jays nostrils flared and his breathing became ragged.
"Fine! You got me okay? Happy?" Jay threw up his hands and turned away from me once more.
"Where's my family Jay? Tell me!" My anger boiled over the top and took control of my actions. I yanked Jays arm towards me, forcing him to face me.
"You don't want to know, trust me" Jay waved a hand dismissively and let out a bitter laugh.
"Trust you? No, I won't trust you! I think I learned from my mistakes Jay! Now tell my were the fuck my family is!" My voice rose to hysterical and crazy with every word I spoke.
"You want to know? You really want to know?" Jay looked like a mad man as he cackled evily and threw a hand threw his already messed up hair.
"Ya, I think I deserve to know!" I shoved him in the chest and shouted my response in his face.
"Ya?" Jay arched a brow evily and smirked down at me.
"Ya." I snapped back confidently, and squared my shoulders to prepare for the better or for the worse.
"There burning in fucking hell! Like they should I might add!" His eyes blazed with fury as he smirked in triumph at me.
"Their d-dead?" I choked and stuttered on my words. Jays face softened slightly but quickly turned to stone. He nodded and slipped out my 'bedroom' door.
My world seemed to stop spinning, as I slowly sat down on my bed. I choked out a sob and felt the rush of hot stinging tears stream down my face. My stomach twisted and lurched painfully, causing me to spill this mornings breakfast all over the small bedrooms floor. My head was numb and oddly still and silent. Why, why ,why?
"Dead,dead,dead" I moaned the bitter words into the heartbreaking silence of the room. I rocked back and forth, as I curled myself into a ball on the floor.
"Brooklyn!" The crooked nosed man smiled brightly, completely unaware of my moaning and tears. I sqeeked my eyes closed and swallowed down the lump in my throat.
"Sorry, Brooklyn but I just became aware of some very important news" The crooked nosed creep snapped his fingers, and kidnapper one and two appeared by his side.
"Lift her up boys" The two kidnappers lifted me to my feet and awaited there orders.
"Follow me" He jerked his thumb at his chest and walked out my door. The two kidnappers dragged me to follow him. We passed by familiar walls and paintings, finally coming to a stop in front of a very familiar door.
"I'm so sorry Brooklyn" The crooked nosed man motioned for the two kidnpers two pin me down on a bare bed. I broke into a cold sweat when the crooked nosed man pulled out some huge pliers.
"Sorry Brooklyn, but those fangs have got to go" He advanced on me and smiled. And I screamed.
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