Trapped: Miss Lovett

Chapter 1: After all is said and done.

Desmond P.O.V

She was pleading for her helpless life, as the hunter took steps towards her with a silver sword.

" please sir! Have mercy on me. Please, I beg you to spare my life" She was bathed in fear, and endless amount of tears ran down her cheeks.

My father predicted the movement of the man's sword, and ran faster than his shadows. He falls to the sword at the perfect timing.

He had hoped to save her, but the length of the silver sword, pierced right through his heart and continued until it had access to hers.

Seven years old me froze at the horror sight that befalls me. I wanted to run to my father's side, but before I could wake from the state of shock; I was carried and dragged into oblivion.

I now stood in black emptiness, at my present age. I walked around the darkness, trying to see if I could make contact with anyone.

" Hello, hello, hello! Can any one hear me, hear me, hear me?"My voice echoes through the empty space.

When I received no response, I moved around in the dark void, desperately trying to find a way out.

I walked non stop, but there was no end to this darkness; there was not the tiniest of light to bring me hope, and the fear of being lonely for the rest of eternity, began to find its way to my heart.

All of a sudden, a forceful ball of light burst its way through the darkness. I was very curious and approached the light with caution, so that I could investigate.

when I got closer to the light, a beautiful woman stood up before me. It was strange, I could not see her eyes, because they where surrounded with light and yet I could sense they were bright and beautiful.

She stood in her naked form, and yet she felt no shyness around me. Her long tight curls had sheltered her breast, but her groin was in view. I blessed the name of the moon Goddess, as I watched this woman in all her glory. She was clothed in nothing, but the strongest scent of cherry's.

She smiled with her beautiful soft lips, and reached out for my left hand; and without hesitation, I gave it to her.

She began to walk me towards a white painted door. I felt so much peace, and love for her. I knew she was me and I was her and together we were one.

When we got to the door, she nods her head, as if to say I should open it. I knew this was my way out of the darkness and happiness took over my heart.

I wanted to open the door, but I stopped myself. I could not leave without showing her my gratitude, so I turned around wanting to say thank you.

But my words of appreciation, were locked in by her lips, as she kissed me so passionately. At first I stood in shock, but when I tasted the sweetness of her cherry lips; I closed my eyes and became overpowered by lust.

Getting lost in her mouth, made me want to completely take over her, but she withdrew her lips from mine. My eyes remained closed hoping she would kiss me again, but I realised my lips were waiting in vain and decided to release my eyes.

You could only imagine the terrified look on my face, when I saw her stood beside the very man that killed my father. He hands her the same silver sword and with it she stabs me in the heart.

I woke up from my nightmare in the early morning, breathing as if I had finished running a marathon; I was drenched in my own sweat.

I gently massage my chest, trying to calm the movement of my heart beat.