Chapter 21

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Maddie's P.O.V

I fall and fall, until I hit something hard, that feels like metal. My head spins from the impact, and I rub it with my bruised hand. My body feels like it was smashed by one of those spiky metal balls. I slowly sit up, and feel a rush of pain in my back.

"Ow." I grumble. I slowly get to my feet, and start to wobble, so I try to catch my balance. I almost tip over, and I stagger over to a metal wall-looking wall. I relax as I lean against it. Much better. But just as I do, the metal wall spins around, taking me with it. "Eek!" I squeal.

I glance around, and realize that I'm pratically in a new world. I gasp, as I see my surroundings. Slaves. There are slaves EVEYWHERE. I press my back cautiously against the wall, just in case it decided to turn again. It didn't, but that doesn't really my situation. Anyway though, the slave-looking people are in lines, and are marching towards an open door. If I can just wait until they're all gone, then I can slip inside the door before it closes. It sounds like a risky plan, but since I'm already lost, then I guess I have nothing to live for.

Soon, the slave-looking people march through the door. I mean, now they're starting to look more like military soldiers, but since they're expressionless, and are moving at the same time, it kind of looks like they're all under a spell, and don't have a choice about it. So I guess I can call them slaves.

Anyway, I realize this is my chance, and may be the only one. So I start towards the door, only to realize that I'm on a ledge rail that leads around the entire room towards the ceiling, and almost fall. Whoops.

I quickly regain my balance, and look around for a way off this ledge. I see at the other end there's a door, but that won't lead down, it'll keep me up. So I look for another way.

There is no other way.

So I decide to go to the door on the other side of the building, on the ledge. Well, let's say I have poor balancing skills, and almost fall like a hundred times, but I eventually make it to the door. I reach for the handle, praying on the inside that it won't be locked. It isn't, I start to open it with relief, only to realize that I have no idea what will be inside. So first, I brace myself. Then open it. But as I do, the lights go out, and I can't see anything.
Including what's in the door. And by now, the door is already wide open.

I hear footsteps, like heels, and then the footsteps become heavy, like metal boots. Then they're soft, and soon, I can't hear them at all. Then cold, strong, arms wrap around my waist, and my eyes widen. A teenage male voice whispers,

"Eavesdropping, now aren't we?" I shudder, and gulp. I try to speak, but can't seem to find my voice. He lets out a low chuckle. "Wait till Master sees you." My whole body starts to tremble, and I wish that I could be smarter, cause I have no idea how to get out of this situation. Then the last part send chills down my spine.

"I think I'm gonna keep you. I've always wanted a human blood slave all to myself."

Dani's P.O.V

The room isn't ugly, in fact, it is kind of nice, I have to admit. The walls are painted a soft light blue, and in the middle of the white wooden tile, there's a fuzzy and white rug. The bed spread is pale yellow, light blue, and white, in a cool pattern. There's a white desk in the corner, with a computer and yellow lamp on it, and a white wooden chair to go with it. A light blue rocking chair with a white pillow sits in the corner, and there's two huge windows, covered by pale yellow curtains. There's quotes hung on the walls. There's a door to a closet, double doors to a balcony, and off to the side, a door to the bathroom. There's white nightstands on each side of the bed, as well.

I just stand there like a bump on the log, not sure if I should go inside or just stay out here. But it did look like a nice room, from where I'm standing.

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