LVI

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CAIN'S POV

i turned off my bright headlights, and drove into the dark alleyway

where her earpiece led me

i turned my key, pulling it out of the ignition

my suspicion creeping, as i looked around the pitch black area

"mia?" i mumbled, placing my earpiece on

there was no response

"mia" i said, a little louder this time

"yea? what? cain?" she said, the earpiece breaking up a little

she was sleeping

"do you know how i could get in?" i said, cautiously reaching for my pistol and its rounds

"yes cain, i'm great remembering things after being gassed" she smacked her lips

"keep the sarcasm and you get to stay here" i replied, with a threatening tone

my jokes usually convey as threats

"i'm going to look for a way in, sit tight" i groaned, slowly opening my butterfly door

and removing my earpiece

MIA'S POV

"sit tight" i mocked him verbally, a high pitch in my voice

i sighed, looking for ways out

but instead spotted a blade on the ground

"what a dumbass" i mentally chuckled sliding it towards me

and picking it up with the bottom of my shoes

i managed to grab the blade

but at the cost of rope burned wrists

i cut at the rope surrounding my wrist

then my legs

my wrists were still tied together, because i couldn't reach

but i was free from the chair

my legs felt like jelly, as i stood up for the first time in days

my eyes searched frantically for a way out

then i saw it

the vent

of course

i stepped on the metal chair, pulling my body into the narrow vent

i crawled through dust, condensation, and what i hope is cobwebs

i turned my body with the vent, following wherever it took me

i looked up and saw another room at the end

if only i knew it was this easy from the start

MIO'S POV

i love a good game of run and hide

using cameras may be cheating

but it's not fun if you never return

i verbally chuckled, watching her squeeze through my vents

watching the hope glisten in her brown eyes

MIA'S POV

i used my tied hands as a leverage to pull myself through the end of the vents

i was halfway out when i saw what was below me

a torture chamber

not just any torture chamber

a drowning one

i tried to back up into the vent

but it was too late

i fell into the cylinder

i tried to pull myself up to the surface

but it was no use

a sharp pain vibrated through my weak legs

my mother always told me

death is the penalty of disobedience

my penalty

CAIN'S POV

this place is quiet

and not a peaceful quiet

a shiver ran down my spine, when i heard a cracking noise under my boot

i shined my light on it

a decaying carcass

great sight

i was about to continue walking when a rock hit my shoe

i moved my gun around with my flashlight, looking for the source

"put the gun down" a male voice sorted through the darkness of the rusted building

mio

"where is she?" i yelled, flashing the light on him

his hands in the air, and walking towards me

"who?" he chuckled, playing dumb

"why did we never get along growing up?" he asked

"i think that question is rhetorica-"

it was rhetorical

"because we both wanted the same things" he yelled

"same room, same toys, same girls"

"same girls" he repeated

putting emphasis on miarelle

he ran towards me, contacting his boot with my flashlight

causing it to roll across the ground

we fought in the dark

multiple blows were missed

and multiple weren't

i reached back for my pistol

when a steel blade infiltrated my lower abdomen

a sharp yell escaped my lips

in response, i drew my gun

carelessly aiming in his direction

anticipating that i hit him

the dark room went quiet

i either shot him or he is getting away

i clutched the wet patch under my jacket, standing up

i limped down a hallway, looking through doors

rooms were either vacant or burned down

"mia, where a-"

-you" i finished my sentence seeing her lifeless body stuck in water

i ran up to the tank, kicking it with the bottom of my boot multiple times

loosing hope with every kick

i held my abdomen, trying my best to stay conscious

the glsss shattered

water and glass sliding through the room and out the door

i kneeled down checking her pulse

it was weak

A/N
Sleep well 😴


Until Next Time My Loves🤍💗

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