Her Sweet Blood (Ferid X Fem!Reader)

Chapter 2 - Taken

Okay but Sika Madu is so fine-

ALSO! Currently Y/n is 13-

Y/n sat on the living room couch, minding her own business. She watched some horror movies after school, passing the time over a Friday late afternoon/night after she had gotten home from school. She was still in her uniform, too lazy to have changed yet. Suddenly the lights flickered, catching her attention. Sounds of screams and lights of explosions sounded outside not a few seconds later, freighting Y/n. 

She looked outside of the window, and through the darkness, the lights of Tokyo lit up different kinds of smoke and flames blazing up into the air, making the already dark and grey skies over Tokyo, Japan even greyer (?). A loud, monotonous female voice overcame on speakers outside that Y/n didn't even know existed.

"Attention. A deadly virus has been unleashed upon mankind. We have decided to spare thirteen and younger."

Panicking, Y/n had no recollection of what happened next. All she knew is one second, she was sitting in her living room. The next, she was hiding under her bed upstairs holding her breath as a pair of boots walked around her room.

One second, Y/n was hiding under her bed.

The next second, she was dragged out and the air was knocked out of her lungs.

Y/n was slung over a robed man's shoulder, trying her best to get air back into her burning, empty lungs. Her body ached, badly. Once she finally did regain her breath, she struggled in the hooded guy's grip. It made no difference though, this person had inhumanly strength.

Eventually Y/n was thrown into the bed of a green army truck roughly, earning a yelp from the girl when she was yanked into the vehicle. She was told to 'stay' or there would be consequences. So, she stayed there, huddled up in the corner, her knees pulled up to her chest.

The truck started forward, Y/n being the only one in it for a while. After 20 minutes of being alone in an unnerving silence, a few other children were thrown into the back of the truck with Y/n.

Some of them seemed to know each other and they huddled together. They whispered to each other. Some seemed mad, some seemed scared. Others seemed solemn. However, none spoke to Y/n.

At some point the drive became so long that Y/n fell asleep. The poor girl only got a few hours of sleep, her head resting on top of her knees. It wasn't a very good nap.

Y/n was jolted awake when she was grabbed by her waist and roughly carried out of the bed of the military grade truck. Y/n struggled in the grip, before the same robed man as before tightened his grip around Y/n, almost causing the young girl pain from the strength of the red eyed guy.

The random guy put Y/n down roughly, almost making the h/c haired girl stumbled over. Luckily, Y/n was able to get her footing beneath her before that happened. The girl looked up from the ground, her eyes widening as he saw hundreds of kids, most a decent amount younger than her, all together on a big stone bridge.

"Step forth!" A voice boomed, making all of the kids walk hesitantly towards it to see one of the robed men standing on some higher platform. "You are in our world now. You will be used as livestock. We will take your blood and you will obey all commands and rules! Should you break any rule..."

The hooded man picked up a fighting child, holding it up by its neck. He squeezed the child's neck, blood spraying from the fragile body part, before he moved back as the child fell limp in his hand.

He dropped the already lifeless kid over the side of the bridge, a loud splash in the water not more than a few seconds later.

Whispers and scared cries came from all of the children. Most had come with friends, or developed them on the way there, and clung to their friend. However, Y/n stood alone, wrapping her arms around herself in an act of comfort.

It was cold wherever they had been taken. So cold you could see your breath in the air. Y/n rubbed her arms with her hands, trying to warm up. She brought her hands back to in front of her face, cupping them before blowing into them, trying to warm them up, before going back to rubbing her arms, trying her best to create a friction warmth.

Albeit it didn't work too well, it worked some. Soon most of the children started to shiver. The robed men realizing, they began to lead the children to their new 'homes'.

The new homes were small little buildings in dark alley way walkways. There were doors on either side of the weird architecture of the new world the kids were experiencing.

Y/n had actually been the last one to get her new home. She was all alone in his apartment like building. No friends. No family. No one.

She was all alone. Still. Nothing had changed. She was just in a new building. In a new world. In a new time and age.

All alone.

Word count is 899 words.