Anastasia Cunningham pov:
I was sat in the basement feeling nearly lifeless. I don't even know how long I've been in this dark dreary place but what I do know is that I can't take it anymore. If I stay here any longer I'm a goner.
It doesn't seem like Harry will come for me now and that thought is fucking terrifying b-because I though he'd really come and save me I-I thought he'd be my night and shinning armour and save me from this hell hole, but I guess not.
As I was lost in my thoughts of dread and despair the door busted open and in came some of that bastard Derek's minions "w-what d-do you w-want" I could hardly get out being so dehydrated and emotionally as well as physically exhausted "looks like your prince finally came sweetheart so we need to go" said minion number one "w-what" I mumbled mostly to myself.
"He came" I thought to myself "he really fucking came" Everything he did when we were together was horrible but I don't care anymore. He finally came that's all that matters I'm going to be saved I'm finally being saved! "Don't get to excited there princess, he ain't gonna find you, in fact if Derek has anything to do about it he won't even live" said minion number 2 laughing along with minion number one "t-that's what you think" I say nearly falling over from my sitting position. Tweedledum and tweedledee just laughed.
"Come on let's go" they undid my chains and lifted me up and started going up the stairs, my body bounced with each step. As the got closer to the top I lift my head up and saw what looked like hundreds of guys fighting with thousands of different weapons, and suddenly I heard a scream "ANASTASIA" and then I was out...
Authors note: I am the worst updated ever I'm sorry!!!!!
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