DROW | ATEEZ

Trapped

Tears welled up in Y/n's eyes as she were held by her wrists by two male elves there dragged her away by force. She kept struggling in the grip and begged them to stop and let her go, but none of them were listening to her constant cries and just continued to walk through the forest and towards the Wooden Elf Clan.

Soon the row of elves stopped in front of an huge gate made out of bright oak there were curled around each thin branches there created an round bow on the top. Beautiful pink and white flowers were growing around the branches, making the gate look more majestic and bright in all the natural surroundings.
Falian stood in the front of the row of elves, he took a few step forward towards the gate there were sealed by an shining light of magic there were made as an barrier to prevent all evil spirits and trespassers from entering their Clan.
The glistening light of the barrier disappeared into thin air and there were made an passage through the gate and the elves continued to walk even further.

Y/n were unable to believe that through the gate there were standing lonely in the forest, were able to be an portal to another world, the clan of the Wooden Elves.

As the row of elf guards, all both young and old, were walking down the small path there leaded them deeper into the city of the Wooden Elves. All the elves were looking at the row of the males there were following Falian, but mostly the young, beautiful female that they hold hostage in their grip.
The males there stood back in the clan, were all lost in her beauty and the sweet and loving soul that she beholds. The females were too impressed, but not as much as the males.

The row stopped once again, an huge building appeared in front of them all and they all stood in silence, only the aggressive voice of Y/n cursing at them and begging them to leave her alone, could be heard as the only roar, "are you all deaf or something!? Leave me alone and let me go back to my family, you monsters!" She looked up at the elf who stood on her right, his gaze were as cold as ice, her attention went to the other elf, who seemed to be younger and more sensitive.
He peeked down at her, seeing her teary eyes as she begged in an low, soft tone, "I beg you.. please.." her voice were rough and filled with fear and sadness as she were hoping for an possible way to get free from their grip.

The young elf gulped hard, as he felt bad, but he knew there would be consequences if he would disobey any order. He sighed and looked away, avoiding her begging stare.
Y/n sobbed as she were unable to do anything, she were out of energy and finally realized that no matter how much she struggled in their grip, she were unable to break free. She were like an mouse trapped between two cats.

Back at the hut, Sylvar remained passed out on the floor, blood had created an pool around him as he were bleeding from the the wound in his chest. After the elves left together with Y/n, two others stood left to search the hut for Lolas who had been hiding underneath the cracked planks on the floor. He covered his mouth with his tiny hands in case to hold his breath as he heard each one of their steps above him.
Fear began to build up in him as he felt frightened for what might happen if they finds him. He already knows that the elves hates Drows as well as the Drow's hates elves.

Lolas were insecure, many thoughts went through his mind as heard their voices speaking lowly above him, "seems like the kid is nowhere to be seen?" A hum sounded from the other elf, "I guess so, either he have somehow managed to escape or he is just very good at hiding." There became silent from both elves as they stopped right above Lolas' hideout. He peeked up to see their shadows above him, blocking for the light.
"This is pointless, we have been searching for the kid for minutes now without any luck, let's just head back to the clan." The other elf hummed in response and the sound of their footsteps getting further away had made Lolas calm down a bit more and he were finally able to breathe normally again without fearing the elves to capture him.

After a few minutes under the planks, he slightly lifted up one of the planks and peeked out to see nothing but an empty hallway. He lets out a soft sigh before he made his way out of his hideout and went back down to see his father unconscious on the floor. He were shaking and tears welled up in his eyes as he saw that his father were laying, unable to move or speak.
He were walked down the stairs and hurried over to his father who had gotten paler by the amount of blood loss. He kneeled down beside his father and lightly turned him on his back, to see how the blood had stopped leaking out of his deep would.

"Dad?" He lightly shook Sylvar's body, but without any response. He became more frustrated and nervous, "dad!! Dad wake up, please!" He continuously kept shaking his body, but without any success.
He slowly gave up and threw his head down on his father's chest and cried his tears out, but the faint sound of his father's slow heartbeat had made him back away and he looked shocked at his father, who still remained unconscious, but still managed to be alive. He placed his small hand above his father's chest, feeling his heartbeat once again and looked over at the wound in the right side of his chest, luckily the elf were unable to hit his heart, leaving him alive.

"Dad! Dad wake up! The bad elves have taken mom away! Please, wake up.." he stuttered as he shook Sylvar's body once again, hoping for a sign of response.
He sighed as he were unable to make his father wake up from his doze.
"It's no use.. I guess I have to go by myself then." He hugged his father's head and whispered, "I will save mom.. but please, wake up before everything is too late." He slowly lets go of him and got up from the floor and went towards the opening in the doorway.

He took one last glance back at his father, before he turned back around and left the hut.