I'm not sure how many days had passed but eventually the loud groan of the door could be heard echoing through my cell. I nearly cried with relief.
It hadn't occurred to me, the whole time I had been locked away that was on the other side of the door could be worse than being locked away in here. The realisation was like a slap across the face. I latched onto the frame of the bed and kicked out when they tried to approach me. The guards merely laughed at me before ripping me away with ease. They had worn me down. That had been their game plan. I was to weak to even continuing yelling as they carried me down countless corridors. I just slumped in their arms, my head hanging low. "You owe me a dance missy." Even after all this his voice still haunted me.
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Prometheus
RomanceWhen fighting broke out 20 years ago many feared the beginning of world war 3. Hope's parents were commissioned to create a virus that could quickly and effectively wipe out a nation. However when the war was over it still hadn't been used and the...
