From that point on, my body must have gone into shock, because I couldn't remember anything anymore. The next thing I could remember, was waking up in a dark room. The only lightsources I could discover were those of the monitors surroundig me. There was nobody to be found in the room, and I hated that. I couldn't move, but I figured that would probably be because of the medication. I just closed my eyes again and drifted of again.
The next time I woke up by the touch of something cold being clipped on my wrist. I thought it was a nurse, so I didn't pay attention and kept my eyes closed. But when the voice of a man spoke, my eyes flew wide open:
''Goodmoring princess.''
My eyes travelled from my right wrist, now being cuffed to the bed, towards the man standing in front of me. Moriariy.
I wasn't in the state to awnser, so I just stared at him.
''Awhh, why the stare? Are you sad?'' He mocked me. I could still notice that he was annoyed by the fact that I just stared at him.
A silent tear rolled down my cheek. After all, this wasn't over.
Moriarity walked up to me. Although he wasn't that tall, in fact he was shorter than me, at this point I felt like he could kill me. And honestly, at this point he could, I was helpless.
When he arrived at the side of my bed, I saw him look at me, his eyes filled with an emotion I couldn't name. Within a second, his eyes turned close to red, his hands reached for my troath.
At this point I was positive that I would die or something in that way, so I just gave in, there was no use for me to fight back. His grip on my troath tightened and I started to get a lack of oxigen. Slowly but surely I started blacking out, losing the feeling in my limbs.
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