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(Ana POV)


I didn't know where I was. I felt groggy like I have been for...well I don't know how long they've had me. The whole time I've been here I've been forced into my dreams. At least in my dreams my babies are safe and I'm in James's arms. My favorite one has been where Steve and the babies go to Coney Island, we make a bonfire and I dance in the beach with James. We are all happy and safe in my dreams...

The beeping was the same, rhythmic. Except it was only one instead of three. My feet, waist, and wrists weren't bound by something like it has been since I was kidnapped. I was able to twitch my feet. Something warm had my hand though. I tried not to move it. Whoever it was that was holding me was a freak, I bet it was that scientist that leads the rest. He has been touching me weirdly since I got here. Fucking reminded me of Gerard...

I kept my breathing and heart rate steady. I could slowly start feeling the pain on my abdomen reminding me they took my babies. They were alive and crying when they were cut out of me. When I get enough energy I'm going to run. Run as fast as I can. I need to find James. If I find him, get to him, he'll help me get my babies back. He'll protect me like he always says he would.

God I miss that man.

My head started feeling clearer but the pain on my stomach was getting worse. The pain killers they gave me were wearing off. I had to run now before the pain became too blinding. I took a deep breath feeling my heart race. My only hope is that whoever is holding my hand won't grab onto me stopping me from getting the hell out.

I take another deep breath as I hear the beeping of my heart monitor get faster. 

I quickly jump up pulling my hand away from whoever it was near me. I notice my vision is blurry and I'm still too dizzy to properly run. I rip the needles from my arm. Stumbling over my feet landing against a table. I grab what feels like surgical blades. I hear someone calling my name.

I can see a dark figure reaching to me calling for me but I can't tell who it is. It must be one of them. I reach my blade up slicing the air. I soon feel the heat in my hands rising so I raise my hand sending a blast in his direction.

I see his figure land on the floor, I turn around holding the walls, following it out the room. I was so dizzy it felt like walking in one of those fun houses in a carnival. I kept tripping and stumbling. At one point I accidentally cut my own hand trying to catch myself from falling.

The beating of my heart became so loud I could barely hear the screams from down the hall in front of me. Several figures stood scattered in the room the hallway lead to. My heart was racing so much I was nearly hyperventilating. I put my blade up with my right hand and my left hand up with flames coming from it.

"GET BACK, LEAVE ME ALONE" They kept trying to surround me. I sent flames at them watching them dodge it easily as my vision was still blurry.

"WHERE ARE MY CHILDREN!!" I scream I could hear them talking but I couldn't get my heart to slow enough to hear exactly what they said. I shook my head squeezing my eyes, trying to see clearer. 

"Ana please" A deep voice slowly came through

"SHUT UP. I'll burn this whole damn place to the ground. I've done it before! Let me leave or I swear to GOD...."

"Doll..." My heart felt like it sank in to my feet. It couldn't be...why would he be here? I rub my eyes with the hand that had the blade. I tried to concentrate as good as I could.

"No..it can't be...you know he calls me that" I screamed taking a step back.

"Doll, the first night you were in my room..."

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