Chapter 2

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We were all on edge over the course of time through the next sundown. Cradling each other for comfort in our secret hiding spot in the basement inside a tiny door where a small, dark room lie around them. It was not secret enough though, we all woke up to the voice of a man, a huge man the size as an oak log as well as many other men with him clothed in body art and metal through their skin, definitely the cream of the crop in his line of work. His voice I will never forget, so deep and masculine his appearance was something I was not taking lightly.

"Rise and shine kiddos," He said almost in a way a kidnapper would say to a child in the house he was entering to not alarm, but slightly confuse. I didn't work on me.

"What do you want from us?" I stuttered barely able to get the words out as I was so groggy unsure if I was dreaming. I held my pointer finger up as a way to stall the conversation to make sure I was not dreaming. It was at this moment when my grogginess had started to fade I realized what these men were wearing, black suits and a Glock 22 in his holster. He was almost confused by my way of confronting this situation as he approved and waited for me to continue. Once I was sure I was not indeed dreaming I look over to see my brothers and sister in panic, huddled behind me, using me as a shield.

I turned back to the man closest to me and repeated my question, remembering to always be sincere, even though I don't necessarily mean it. He replied, that he was unable to tell me that information as it is confidential and not of my rights. I stood barely staying upright, shaking uncontrollably out of pure nervousness. I took in a deep long breath taking in every second I could before I paused holding the air in my lungs before I opened my mouth and let out a screeching high-pitched noise that shattered all of the windows. 

 Uncontrollably I was turning into my ultimate form as did my fellow asgards, before we could escape a blinding light pierced through our eyes, it felt as though not merely a second passed when I peered into reality. My eyelids felt as if glued together from not opening them. I didn't think to move until it came across my mind. "What about Avocet, Grimm, and Millan", "-what happened to them?" At that point I needed to know, I attempt to sit up after I felt pain rising in my chest, arms, and legs. I was bound to a table, unable to move. I peer my eyes around the dark, suspenseful room, unable to see anything until I hear a voice, "Everything is going to be alight child, as long as you dont make any sudden moves you may live to see your friends."

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