"I found you." "Yes, yes you did."

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Raven Recce:

"Ok, I can't talk so much Russian. So can we just talk English, she isn't awake yet, and won't be in a while." I could hear Felix voice say more clear now.

But oh boy he was wrong.

I had my eyes closed, acting like I was still asleep.

"So when does the boss come?" Felix asked, my ear sharpened now. "Soon." Victor's voice answered. Isn't Victor the boss? "He said we are going to have a meeting then go and meet our new friend." Thomas said.

The next thing I hear was the door closing, this is my chance. I opened my eyes looking around the room. I was down in, surprise, the basement. It was just like last time, no change, except that it's more blood on the ground. But other than that the room is just as good as old.

"I haven't missed the place one bit." I smiled sarcastic to my self. I looked down to see that I sat on a wood chair, rope tying my hands behind the chair back. And rope on my legs tying them to the chair legs.

"This is going to hurt." I thought out loud and jumped up while sitting on the chair. The chair feel to the ground with me tied to it and broke into pieces.

"Rule number uno in kidnapping. Never tie them to wood chairs." I rolled my eyes and took away the rope and stood up. "And rule number due, never leave the worlds best assistant alone in a room with many weapons. And especially not when they already hate you."

And just when I thought these guys couldn't be any more stupid, the left the door open.

"I don't even need to say this one." I sighted and took a knife from the table, opened the door and walked silent up the stairs.

I turned the turn in the hallway to see two guards watching a door. I quickly got behind the corner again, luckily they didn't see me. I peaked around the corner to see a table with a vase with flowers in it. It's also a cup, witch I'm guessing is with coffee. The table was about three meters away from the guards.

I tightened my grip around the knife, "now or never bitches." I muttered under my breath. I turned the corner again, the guards saw me. "What are you doing here?" One of them asked. I saw now that they both had guns in their hands. Or rifles to be exact.

"I was just looking around." I smiled innocent. "Wait-" the other guy payed catching my attention. "Y- you are the new prisoner. The devil." He finished and I smiled victorious. "That's right." I smirked and walked over to the table. They both took up their rifles pointing them straight at me. "It's ok." I took my hands up in the air, hiding the knife on the other side of my hand. Like magicians do on their shows, to hide the cards. Like in between the fingers.

"Is that a sell in there?" I asked pointing out the door behind them. I took my hands down, they loaded their weapons. I took my hands up again slowly, in defense. "So it is?" I smirked.

"We can to this the hard way or the easy way." I paused. "Your choice." I finished. "Well we have the guns." One of them challenged, "yeah maybe, but I have coffee and a knife." I smiled. "Wh-" I didn't let them finish.

In a quick movement I flicked the knife from my fingers and threw it in between the eyes of the one guy. The other one looked at him falling to the ground groaning, while he looked at him I took the cup of coffee from the table.

I walked closer to the guy, "hey!" I called at him and whistled. He turned to look at me, his eyes was big. He really didn't think I would kill the guy.

I threw the coffee on his face hoping it still was hot. He screamed out his lungs in pain. So it was hot, ok. He fell to the ground screaming and poking his eyes out.

"So who are in there?" I asked bending down to the mans level beside him. He looked at me with red eyes and face. Tears running down his chin. "I don't feel sorry for you so stop trying." I rolled my eyes at him. His face immediately changed and in his pain he stood up whimpering. "Though guy we have here." I smelled and stood up after him.

"Wait." I paused, "there is something I have always wanted to try. Just stand there." I said and walked backwards, I stooped a few meters away from him. "So I have never tried this before so stand still." I said before I bolted towards him.

I jumped on the side of the wall, and on his neck with my legs around his neck. In one movement I twisted around making him falling on his back on the ground and me landing on my feet.

(Ik bad explained! You can just imagine it yourself too!)

I squirmed in excitement and turned around to look at him, now unconscious laying on the ground.

"You have no idea how long I have wanted to try that, Jack, Liam and everyone didn't let me try it on them." I explained to an unconscious man, while trying to find the keys to the door. "Very unfair if you ask me." I added. I found the keys in his left upper pocket, this jacket had a lot of pockets. I didn't count but I think it was like 15 or whatever.

I walked over to the door and taking the key in, it was working just perfect.

I slowly opened the door to just be welcomed with all black.

"Mom?" I whispered into the dark hoping to get a voice answering back. "Mom?" I repeated more desperate. "Raven?" I weak voice said from the right corner of the dark room. "Mom!" I smiled and tried to find the light switch, I found it and turned on the light.

It revealed my mom sitting in the corner only in underwear. I ran over to her and gave her a huge hug. I had forgotten how she smelled, but now it all came back. She smelled like moms do, warm, lovely and safe. I have missed her so much.

"I have missed you." I whispered hugging her even tighter. "I have missed you more." She said back. "Impossible." I whispered in her ear, earning a chuckle from her.

"I found you." I smiled pulling away from the hug with tears in my eyes. "Yes, yes you did sweetheart." She smiled back....

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So if you don't follow me on tik tok you don't know this. I'm on vocation, I have traveled to the fucking other side of the country. I'm home at Friday. And I have been writing something through, but I don't have internet. So I couldn't post it, SORRY! But I'm at my aunt witch isn't actually my aunt but anyways, I will be here for the rest of the time :)

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