The Experiment (Discontinued)

Chapter 6 : Zion...

I opened my eyes and looked around a bit. The room I was in was unfamiliar to me. It wasn't my room and I wasn't in the King's study. It looked more like a bedroom. A few seconds after taking everything in, I tried to sit up but realised I was chain to the bed. My legs were sadly also spread apart and chained to the bed. I looked over to my broken foot but surprisingly, it looked as if it was never hurt. I stared at it not knowing how it was cured so quickly.

I heard the door open and I tried to look up when I was suddenly flipped onto my stomach. The chains went with my movements and also moved. I felt someone on top of me. They leaned in near my ear.

"I see you're finally awake," the voice whispered in my ear, tauntingly. It was him.

A shiver went down my spine. I opened my mouth to talk but it was covered with a cloth before I could say anything. From the corner of my eye, I saw him reach out for something and realized it was the same needle the maid injected me with. Only this time, there was a purple-like liquid instead of a blue one.

"Mmph!" I tried to say.

I felt a stinging in my neck and I stopped struggling. All the energy drained from my body and I just lay still. The only difference from last time passed out. This time I was still awake. The cloth was removed from my mouth and it hung open. His hand, that was on my chin, loosened its grip and my head dropped. I could feel the colour draining from my face and eyes. I was completely motionless as if I was dead even though I was very much awake.

A few minutes later, I was turned back around and I was face to face with him.

"Now, you are not in control of your own body and no longer can you speak your own mind. Your body actions will only respond to my commands and the words that come out from your mouth are to only pleasure me," he explained. "Also, my name is Zion, but it isn't like it matters since you wont be addressing me by my name."

He looked down at me and smiled. He went to work on putting my hands back in chains properly. I obviously had no choice but to comply to what he was doing. His smile grew wider and he kissed my forehead.

"You will remain here until I come back. You are also welcome to take some time and rest for a while," hensaid before leaving the room. I took this as my opportunity to retry and find a way out but my body was beginning to go limp.

It was only the moment before I fell in my deep slumber that realisation had dawned upon me.

___________:Hazel's dream:____________

This time I was in yet another different area. I was stood in front of the desk in what I presumed to be a study. The only problem was that it didn't belong to Zion. There, sat on the gold lined seat, was none other than the traitor himself. The two time, backstabbing coward.

Zeke.

It didn't seem right though. He had a stressed look on his pale face. He had charcoal bags under his eyes and his hair looked like birds nest. I glanced down to see what he was working on and, to be absolutely honest, I was to stunned to even read the explanation behind this.

The opening words said :

Dear Zion,

This is your loyal companion, Zeke. I demand you hand over Hazel Elsher immediate so she may return to the vampires, werewolves or her peaceful life as an ordinary human being.

Before I could step away with all my questions, I was awoken from my dream. I moved my hands around and realised the liquid had worn off.

______________:End dream:____________

I heard the door creak open and saw Zion smiling. I had to pretend I was still under his 'obeying spell' or he might just inject me with more. He walked towards me and it took all my will power to try and not flinch.He looked down on me and frown. At first I was confused then I realized where he was looking.

"You have new clothes over there," he said pointing towards the sofa.

He untied the handcuffs from my hands and helped me get up.

I was about to walk in the direction of the bathroom but he stopped me in my tracks and said, "You will change here."

I turned the other way so my back was to him. I knew it in my head that he was smirking. I had an ashamed look on my face. The best way I handled it was that I ignored his presence and just changed.

My new outfit included the same short skirt but this time it was plain black with purple frills around the bottom. There was a matching charcoal top with the same tulip-coloured outline. There was a huge black bow at the back and my hair was open. It was topped of with a black veil which covered my hair.

Once I was done, I turned around and saw his smile grow even wider than before.

"I'm surprised that even without the obeying spell on you that you still obey," he said with a smug look on his face.

I was dumbfounded. He knew the entire time and I had played into his little hands. He reached out and grabbed my hand. I yelped in surprise as he pulled me closer. Unfortunately, his grip was too tight that I couldn't escape.

The only thing I could think about in the moment was:

I need to escape...tonight!

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