𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐖𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬 - Neuvillette

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞

TW: blood and like just..dottore in general being psycho
y'all know how it is

Y/N's eyes slowly open..
She groans in discomfort, and immediately feels the cold air around her, making her flinch slightly.

Once her eyes fully open, she turns her head to look at her surroundings.
A lab? Looks like it..

A dark room, with a quite ominous aura. Around her are test tubes and beakers, weird substances and the such like.

A million questions race through her head. Where am I? Where is this? What happened to my family?!

She tugs at her arm, only to find that it has been handcuffed in a layer of ice to a chair.
Ice? What the hell?

Her dress is torn and ragged, and she is shivering slightly from the cold. The air has an odd chill to it, as if the fan has been blasting for days on end.

Was she even in Fontaine anymore?
Cold air...almost like Cryo.

Y/N remembers the Fatui entering her house and beating up everyone..
Fatui..

And if she could use two brain cells and rub them together..
Snezhnaya?!

Y/N WAS IN SNEZHNAYA?!

WHY?!

"What the hell?!" You scream, your voice hoarse from lack of speaking. You thrashed at the ice, but it was like stone. Your breathing becomes more ragged as you pull on the handcuffs. Is this ice alloyed or something? Why the hell is it so strong?!

Your feet are strapped as well, so you can't get up from the chair. You swear under your breath.

You take a calm, deep breath. This was bringing back some very unpleasant memories from four years ago..
It's best not to panic. You takes another deep breath.

Before anything, it's extremely unlikely that you were actually in Snezhnaya..that must have been a fleeting moment of desperation.

First. You look back through your memories.
From what it seems, you've been passed out for almost 2 days, on and off. Although it feels like you just took a nap five hours ago. You can remember slipping back to consciousness, in a place that had lots of Pyro in the air, but then being stabbed with the needle again, and drifting back into unconsciousness.

You remember a man's voice..deep..and husky. Nice, but also disturbing and unnerving. Lord...Lord..uhh..what was it?

"Damn!" You curse again.

Your body ached all over now, as the feeling of being awake was coming back. Your head throbbed. You could barely feel your fingers.

No matter how hard you pulled at the ice, it wouldn't break. That's weird.

The last thing you could do at this point was to become vocal!

You shouted and screamed, ignoring the pain in your throat, gibberish mostly along the lines of "Let me free" and "where the hell am i?"
As you screamed, you noticed a shadow..of a man, maybe, lining the walls of this laboratory.
So there was someone else here!

You kept screaming, trying to catch this person's attention. You didn't know if they were good or bad, but you were willing to take that risk. But you had already had this person's attention..for quite a while now. Though you didn't know that..

As your throat was beginning to give out, this man came up to you swiftly, and shoved a cloth in your mouth, gagging you.
"I thought you wouldn't wake up this early..seems my calculations were wrong."