FROM THE UNDERWORLD: QUEEN OF HELL.

CHAPTER 8.

UNDERGROUND SECRETS.

SEPHORA'S POV.

** On My Own by Darci.

Time: 23:00 pm.

I arrive at the location I was sent for the supposed meet.
I drive past the huge metal gates into the place and park my car near the gates. It's a neat.. well kept area.

I grab my phone and car keys, taking a few snaps of the place.
Walking further I come into the most gorgeous view of race & lux sports cars alike- oh my word.
Am I dreaming? Because this is CAR HEAVEN! The cars are all parked accordingly, sort of like a mall parking lot.

It's surprisingly quiet, which gives me a very weird eery feeling.
Unsettling deep in the guts of my stomach- I brush off the chills, I'm not having my cool night ruined.

What could possibly even go wrong?

I mean, yes, I was 10 feet below grounds, with probably another 10 feet below this ground again that leads to the underground race track. This is probably a place that the whole of LA knows about. I'm good. I didn't practice martial arts for nothing- okay I'm lying. I skipped most of those classes to attend things that had to do with cars.

Returning out from my thoughts, about a distance away from me stands a tall modern building which glows- golden.
I thought this is where all the fun stuff happens but instead, it's quite. No people in sight. No moving car in sight.

I continue to check out the various cars as I walk towards the modest building. It kind of looks like Dracula's castle from the movies.
Maybe everyone is in there, I have absolutely no clue what goes on down here but it won't hurt to check it out. I'm new here and this seems like a great way to start.. adventuring?

I'm too far away from the building when a sharp seering migraine shoots through my head- causing me to nearly fall over from the damage if I didn't have good balance.

This is bad, very bad. I get headaches from time to time.. but never this. Turning around, I walk back to my car as fast as my size 5 feet could take me.

BANG.
The metal gates shut close tightly, rendering my migraine to become worse. I'm a few steps away from my car the sounds of bloodcurdling screams bounce off the walls of the quiet car parking pairing with maniacal laughs- where the fuck did I bring myself to?
I sharply turn my body to face the building just in time to see people that were inside jump and fall out the windows with some pushing through the clear glass french doors of the building- smearing blood all over perfect doors.
Blood?
Some step on each other and frantically run around the place seeming to look for something. Somewhere to hide.

I grab the sides of my head in attempt to try soothe the piercing pain still shooting through my head, unable to move, I watch the scene take place before my shaded eyes.

Just then a man falls with a thud in front my feet, I stare at him, wide eyed as his blood spills over my black cats,
"Rrrr- Run," he tries to speak which makes him puke more and more blood, "save yourself."
And like that, he was knocked out cold.. mouth wide on the floor. 
I look up from my feet seeing more people, laughing and some flying mid air- wait a minute.. flying?
First I watch a man die, now people are flying? I've lost it haven't I?

Get in the fucking car Sephora!
My subconscious tries to awaken me-
As quick as the man appeared before, his body goes flying across parking lot and lands with a loud crash on someone's sports car a distance away.
My migraine doesn't get any better, trying to catch hold of my balance I stumble into a strong chest in front of me- oh crap.