My happiness

Finally together

⚠️triggers⚠️: slight cursing

Word count: 860

*2 days ago*

Madame B knew that Alanna was being punished. She didn't go to see her though. She only told them to get her to the basement because she wanted her to know what the consequences of trying to escape were. The problem was that Madame B didn't know who was punishing her. She knew in which room she was but nothing more. It was pretty dumb but at that moment she didn't know how important Alanna was to Dreykov. That was until today, when Dreykov called her to his office and told her to bring him the girl. She of course said yes and went to get her. She opened the door of the room she should be staying in just to find it empty.
Dreykov would kill her if she didn't bring Alanna to him so she started searching. Searching for maybe fifteen minutes until she heard a little girl crying.
„Stop begging! Stop fucking begging!", she then hears a man say.
Even if it was her or not she decided to call Dreykov. First because this is a place no one should be. Well actually that's also a punishment room but not for a two year old. They had their sections and this was definitely not Alanna's.
And second of, Soldiers were not supposed to talk to the girls at all. They were just there to do what they were assigned to do. Nothing more.
At this moment she was already walking towards then room when she heard a loud bang. That's her sign to walk even faster. Then they arrive.
Madame B's Puls is high. She's just hoping that it's this girl in there cause she doesn't want to know what would happen to her if it isn't.
One of the soldiers kicks the door open.
The soldiers took the man to one side as Madame B walked closer to Alanna to see how she was doing. And what she saw terrified her. Not for the kid but for herself. Alanna was laying there, in a tank top and short sport pants, shivering and crying. She was definitely gonna get killed. The girl was her responsibility and she messed it up.
Her heart skips a beat when she hears Dreykov enter the room. He looks at the man for a minute.
„kill him."
Not hesitating a man gets his gun and pulls the trigger. The bullet hits him right in his head and Alanna flinches as she hears the loud boom.
„Get the girl to the medical room. She needs to get healthy I need her. And Madame if something happens to this girl and she dies or something I'll make sure you go through the same she had to go through. Just because you were too dumb to take care of a 2 year old!", he says and exits the room.
Madame b is scared, she really is because she knows she still isn't safe so she has to take care of her at all cost!
„let me go, I want Nat!", Alanna cries into Madame B's shoulder as she carries her to the doctor.
„Shh, be quiet. You don't need Nat.", Madame B whispers back.

*present day*

Natasha's pov

„How could they do this to her...?", I breath out looking at Alanna, who is sleeping . My eyes filled with trapped salty tears. I release them by blinking three times. Her whole body was bruised. And I want to apologize to her for not being there for her, for not protecting her... it should've been me, not her. I should've been the one being tortured.  Me, not her....
I'm scared to touch her because her body seems so vulnerable.
I look at her now much shorter hair. My tears can't stop running.
They hurt my baby...
„I'm so sorry...", I say, my forehead lightly pressed against hers. Then I stand back up and wish the tears from my face.
They hurt my baby and I want to hurt them back but I can't.
„I'm gonna get you your file if you help me escape from here.", I finally say.
„I thought we had a deal!?", he sounds concerned.
„Well I changed my mind."
„I have everything planned. I want to escape tomorrow. With her. And if you help me I'll get you your file today."
He looks up from the floor and smiles.
„I'll help you."
I want to hug him for helping us but that would be weird so I just smile. 
„Nat?", I hear her  little voice ask me from behind. My happiness raises after hearing this. I didn't realize how much I missed her little voice. It of course doesn't sound how it sounded before. It sounds more weak and scared.
„I'm here..."
I smile and pull her into a hug gentle enough for not to hurt her.
„Don't worry I'm here..."
"Please don't leave me alone....I'm scared Nat, I'm really scared..."
She hugs me tighter but then flinches. Probably because something was hurting.
"Cutie, I have to go..."
"Why?"
"Because I have to plan a lot of things...you know, tomorrow we'll escape..."