Chapter 3 - Losing Trust and Truth

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I pushed hard on the cold steel doors and they didn't budge. I pushed harder but they still didn't move, I groaned really loud and I could feel something deep inside my lungs stirring so I pushed really hard and the doors slammed open.•Shit• An arrow whizzed past my face almost scraping my cheek. •what the actual fuck• I squinted into the dark office and tried to find where the arrows were coming from. Another arrow flew forward and struck my shoulder. I growled at the pain in my shoulder and stared harder into the darkness when I caught a dark figure that kept moving around the back of the room. I crouched down on the floor to get ready to pounce When another two arrows were fired simultaneously at my legs. I sidestepped and only just missed the first one but the second one hit my ankle and I fell to the floor in a heap. I tried to stand up but another arrow hit my back and I screamed in fear.•what is this, some kind of training• The dark figure approached me with an arrow drawn aimed at my chest. I tried to move but he slammed his knee into my chest. I kicked around trying to flip him off but he leaned harder and slapped me across the face. I glanced towards to open doors and he slapped again before moving to close them. I looked at him and he starred back with a cold hard stare. It made me shiver with fear as he wound an extremely thick metal cable around the door handle preventing anyone from getting in or out. As I tried to roll over he kicked me in the side and knocked the breath out of me. He leaned in towards my face and I tried to push him away but me arm wouldn't respond.
" Why are you doing this to me?" I whispered because that was the best my voice would do. He just smirked at me before leaning closer towards me face so that his nose was touching mine but there was nothing intimate about this- absolutely nothing. He brushed his fingers up my spine and I shivered with fear and anger but he just laughed at me.
"You see, your boss isn't here. Just me." He said mimicking my bosses voice perfectly. I tried to roll over so that I could try again to stand up or get away from him before he killed me, but he kicked me again and I curled up into a tight ball to protect myself. He grabbed at me injured shoulder and pushed it flat against to cold wet floor.•wet with my blood. I'm lying in my own blood on my bosses floor while a guy is slowly killing me•
"Don't kill me!" I managed to scream.
"I wouldn't dream of hurting precious cargo" he whispered in my ear and then caressed my face with his hands. I tried to hold back but another violent shiver shook my body making it hurt more. He ripped the arrow out of my shoulder and threw it across the room.
"Freak!!" I yelled.
"Aw sweet girl, so hurtful words. See you later sweet girl." He said and kissed my lips but I shoved him backwards then he disappeared in a wink. •What the fuck just happened•
I screamed when all the pain finally registered in my brain and I saw the doors shift. Then someone slammed it again and again but I kept screaming and screaming so they knew I was in here. Then there was a bright light and I could see they were using heat to cut through the door and then someone slammed against it again. Lots of people came rushing in cursing under there breaths at the sight of me.
"Damn what the fuck. If they could hurt her they must be good." Ross whispered to another guard from somewhere above me. I tried to roll over but people where holding me down.
"What are you doing?!" I yelled kicking the nearest person and sending them flying across the room. No one answered me. I could feel my anger getting ready to explode. A tight burning feeling started in my legs and was slowly working its way up my body. When it reached my fingers it stopped hurting and it felt like...power? I don't know but I felt strong. My eyes started burning at the back and I let out a blood stained tear but they weren't sad tears. They weren't angry tears. They were different, they were frustrated tears. I let out a deep growl as I squirmed around trying to move anywhere away from them. People bent down to help me but they touched my wrist and let's just say, don't ever grab my wrist. Ever! I grabbed the guys collar and slammed him into the wall behind me hearing a satisfying crack as his face collided with the wall first. Then a crunch shortly followed as his hip crumbled under the impact.
"I'm not the bad guy!" I yelled again managing to kick another two people across the room and  punching someone in the nose causing them to let go.
"Hold her down or we are all going to get killed!" Some mountain of a guard said to everyone around me. I kept kicking and punching even though they were trying to help me. I was throwing mad lunches and kicks, half hitting someone and the other half just hitting air warning them not to move there. Ross came over and held my hand.
"Ross help me." I whispered squeezing his hand tight.
"Sorry Kara but this has to happen." He whispered back. Then a sharp needle hit my wrist and I screamed even more and another needle hit me and another. My vision started going fuzzy the it started fading.
"NO!!!!" I screamed before closing my eyes. •they did the right thing. No they didn't they held me down as if I was the bad guy. I would have killed them. Yes I absolutely would have.•

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