Chapter 14

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I'm gonna try and start doing this on a more regular basis you guys I promise!
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I wake up in a basement, of sorts; cement floors, brick walls, giant metal doors that remind me of solitary in a maximum security prison, and a single light placed in the middle of the ceiling hanging dimly in the room.

I stand up hear the clink of chains and look down, sure enough I'm chained to the floor. This building must be pretty old considering that there are chains built into the ground.

"Boss. Yea. She's awake. Yes. I know. No. Of course. Will do." click. Someone was talking on the phone right outside of the door.

I wonder who his boss is. I guess we'll just have to wait and find out. I really hope that Tristan is okay.

A rhythmic clicking sound starts throughout the hall. Click. Is it? Click. The boss? It sounds like someone walking in heels.

"Hello boys." An incredibly soft female voice echoes throughout the room and hallway on the other side. "How is she? Alive I hope? No scratches on my newest toy?" The woman purrs.

"No, of course not. She's in perfect condition ma'am." The guard says.

"Good. Good. Open the door." A key is inserted into the lock on the door in front of me. There are a few different clicks as the key is turned, the metal door squeals as it swings open and reveals a very elegant looking woman in a red dress and matching stilettos.

She claps her hands together excitedly. "Yay! You're awake. Good, good. So do you like the room?"

I stare at her, I feel like I should know her; but I don't.

"So. Being quiet are we?" She sighs, "No matter. I know that you don't know me and frankly I don't care. But know this. I have your pet." She smiles at me, waiting for a reaction.

My face stays blank. Who is she? She says I don't know her but I do. I didn't know I had a pet. Wonder what she's talking about?
Her facial features contort into anger and annoyance and she snaps her fingers, then grins; the smile on her face appearing like that of the Cheshire cats, big and ominous.

"What's it's name?" She turns to the guard behind her, "It had a name didn't it? What did you say it was again?" Her smile softens as her eyes meet the guards.

He whispers something into her ear, then returns to his post. He's looking at someone, he nods, he's  waiting; but for what?

"Ah, that's right. I don't have him per-sè, but I have eyes on him." I still haven't moved. "Aren't you worried? I've heard your a very.. active, dog lover you know."

My eyes widen just slightly, Tristan. Does she know about Tristan? Wait, no one knows about him. Andrew. She means Andrew. A part of me feels a little guilty, but I let out a small sigh of relief that she won't hurt him.

"Your reaction both pleases and bothers me you know." Her heels click as she moves closer to me. "Why don't you fear for him? I could have him killed you know."

"That is if your eyes decides to keep following your orders like a good little girl." Someone's voice from the cell next to mine spits out.

"Silence her." The woman in the dress snaps.

The guard moves, more clicking, I hear the other prisoner getting beat. Silence.

"Its a good thing I've gotten used to that or it might have actually hurt." The prisoner says through gritted teeth.

"Ugh." The woman in the red dress rubs her temples. "It's so hard to get information out of people these days. What ever happened?" She shakes her head and applies her smile again.

"I'll be back tomorrow, then we'll talk again yea?" She walks out. "Show her what happens to toys that don't do what their told."

No one moves. She sighs, glances back at me, and leaves the same way she came in. Her heels click all the way out of the room, up the stairs, and out the other door.

"You know, it would be easier on everyone if you just told her what she wanted to know." The guard walks towards me, looking me up and down, "But now, you've gone and made her mad."

"Oh yes, let's not make cuntzilla mad. Now, where's the fun in that? Nowhere, there's no fun in that at all." The girl in the other cell mocks the guard.

"You shut up Piper. I don't know what makes you so special but one of these days I'll get to fuck with you, then we'll see how shitty your attitude is." He snaps at her.

"Oh no! the boss-bitches guard puppy is gonna bite me. What-ever will I do?" I can hear her smirking through the cement walls.

"God-damn-it Piper!" He yells.

"Yes?" she says innocently.

"I'm gonna kill you. One of these days I swear to god." He shakes his head. "Now, lets-"

"Hey! Dude!?" Another guy yells from the doorway.

"What!?"

"Your wanted. I'll guard the new one for now." The new guard says.

Wait, I know that voice. It couldn't be..

"Fine. Boss wants her punished. Bad. You can pretty much let loose with this one." The first guard says.

"Alright."

The new guard doesn't show his face. The first one reaches the door, and then stops. He's thinking, but about what?

"You sure it was important enough to come get me? Cause I just saw her." He yells from the doorway.

"No, the second in command wanted you. Not the boss." The new guard yells.

"I see.." The original guard left.

"So who are you?" Piper asks, "I've never heard you talk before. Are you new?"

The guard doesn't say anything. He steps in front of my door and stares at me.

I take a step back, then another as I start shaking my head no. The chains stop me before I can reach the wall behind me.

"No. No! NO!" I scream. It.. It can't be. He's.. He's dead!

"What's wrong sorellina? Didn't  expect to see me again did you?" His voice comes out calm and relaxed, like he didn't just rise from the dead.

"Sorellina? What are you French?" Piper yells, "Wait! That's Italian isn't it!? What does that mean though?" She starts mumbling incoherently to herself.

"I.. I don't understand.. How.. How are you alive? You.. you died so long ago." My voice comes out quiet.

"Oh me?" He says innocently, "I never died. You just thought I did." He smiles at me.

"Wait! I know what that means! Sorellina means little sister! You're her brother aren't you? God damn I'm good at this." Piper yells out dramatically.

"Wow. Do you ever shut up?" He snaps.

"Nope." She says, popping the p.

"So sorellina, let's leave shall we? I've got some people who are just dying to see you again." He grins and injects me with a green liquid.

"Wait.. Can't.. Leave.. Piper..." Is all I can say before I completely black out.
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So there you go! Hope you guys like it! And for those of you who don't remember her entire family is supposed to be dead!

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