Soul thief#JustWriteIt

Unexpected visitors

I dawdled on the way back to my cottage. I wanted a good taste of nature and I guess- even though I already am- I wanted to be healthier. Yea, I know, classic 15 year old worrying about weight. But honestly, I don't care what you think.

As I arrived I was immediately taken aback by the sight before me. The front window was smashed, with blood lightly dripping down. It was defiantly not human blood though, that of a beast, or some mutated animal.

I cautiously stepped inside, only to feel something like a claw, spread eerily across my neck.

" hello... "   The voice hissed at me from behind.

" Who are y- " I was cut short by a gargling scream rising from my throat, and  it being set free. The beast has just cut a line throw my neck.

" I'm your worst nightmare " It replied, smirking.

a warm trickle was now spreading from my neck down to my back. I shiver.

" I was told you must be alive, but that doesn't mean you must not be unharmed. I'm sure boss wouldn't mind if you lost an arm or two? Do you think?. "they asked two other wolves, now crawling up to me.

I quickly grabbed my dagger. bow, and food, I wasn't going to go without a fight, but I would go if I at least killed one of them.  But I plan on killing them all.

Suddenly a large pool of blood forms, and it's not my own. I immediately know that the blood is coming from one of the morphers, and as I turn I see it was the one who was holding me. I see my dagger pierced strait throw its throat, and out on the other side. I get a sick kind of pleasure.

I then take out another wolf/human, another pool  of blood arising. I smirk, the will never catch me.

I must have become over confident, because suddenly I feel a sharp pang around my neck, and then black spots come into view. I rasp for breath, but the grip only tightens. I feel as though the world will never be visible, I think, maybe I will die. They said I wouldn't die yet, but will I?

My vision blurs, and with my final ounce of strength, I whip round and punch them, straight in the nose. The grip on my neck suddenly lets go, and I see the wolf morph to a human yet again, and a light trickle of blood escapes from their nostrils.  I turn around, but then hear a slight muffle, and as I begin to walk out, thinking" it's just my imagination" I feel yet again a stabbing pain, and topple to the ground, feeling extreme agony in my back, not form a long slash across, but internal. I feel and find pieces of my backbone crumbled, or miss-placed out of lining. I don't get to think of the damadge done though, because this time I don't know i'm going to black out, I black out before the thought can reach my brain.

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I awake in pitch blackness, and I think I hear a motor running. I'm suddenly aware that I can not move, and that my body is totally numb. Bad and good. At least I can no longer feel the excruciating  pain that my back was letting off. But on the other hand, I feel a rough, sack like thing on my sides. I suddenly become aware that it is in fact a sack, and scream.

" looks like the stray cats awake " the person, who I recognise as my captor says, clearly smirking.

" yay!She put up a right fight didn't she, even took out Nixon. Will be missing the lad. " Said another voice. But who? I took out two out of three didn't I?

" mph. And good old Jaxton. Miss 'im to. " Said my captor again.

" I think our little fighter is confused, doesn't seem to recognise me. " He laughed.

" H-h-how did you know I was wondering... ?"  I found myself accidentally stuttering.

" senses, not only Jaques has them. And to answer your wondering, there was four of us, I was simply a watch dog to run in if all three of your opponents were taken out. Honestly, I rushed in as Etro went down, but then he got up, so I had to hide. I was pretty impressed though, I didn't think you were that good. And to answer your new thought, everyone who works for Jaques knows his name now. And I assume you know it to, considering you tricked him. The names Extren by the way. " He replied, somehow reading my thoughts.

I decided to play the sympathy tag.

" can I see, please? " I begged. I nearly threw up at my words and how I was acting.

" aww, nasty kitty's gone nice now has she?, pity, boss wanted a fight. "

I sighed, quietly, annoyed at his arrogance.

" oh, and to answer your question, you may have your head out, but a light blindfold will be attached, understand? You will be able to see somewhat. Also, you're lucky i'm feeling nice, otherwise you wouldn't be getting this privilege.  Etro, stop the car. "

I was right! I was in a car! And now I will be able to see, maybe I will be able to find my way out after I escape!

A grunt escaped Etro's mouth, clearly pointing this was an unwanted stop.

" And i'm feeling extra nice, I'll just handcuff you to the car and tie your ankles. " He added. 

I grinned quickly, before I heard a rope being untied. Dropping my smile, I glanced my eyes upwards.

Arms reached down picking my up. My eyes scan my surrounding, before a light blindfold it applied. It doesn't make much a difference, I'm glad. Then feel a light prick of a needle, and let out a small squeak.

" sorry, we need you to be able to move, no pain will come " He said, but almost sketchily. Something tells me pain will defiantly occur during this ride.

I feel a handcuff go on. Something's happening, and I know this wasn't so I could move.

We get back on the road, and after what i'm assuming is 15 minutes, extreme agony takes over. I collapse onto the springy seats, and can't help but sob, then cry, wail, then scream. I see a smirk cover over both Etro's and Extren's faces. 

" Liars. Idiots. " I rasp, and find a surge of adrenaline rush through, and I tug and my cuff, somehow breaking it off.

" feisty, not feisty- " suddenly Etro realises what the slight snap was, and pulls over the car. I try to quickly get out, but my back refuses to stop creating agony for even thirty seconds.  

Suddenly large hands- which belong to Extren- grab ahold of me, and before I can protest or compromise, A rope binds my wrists, covered by the rope being tied over the original rope, then handcuffed back to the car door. 

he suddenly pulls out a burning liquid, and before I know what i'm doing, a scream escapes. Not only from my back, but I see the acid, burning my scarred skin. 

" behave, otherwise I have worse then some toxic acid. And don't worry, it won't burn through your hand. " he laughs. 

I decide to knock myself out for the rest of the journey, and so I repeatedly bang my head against the window, until I slump, quickly loosing conciousness. The last thing I hear is,

" knocking herself out, smart. She must be brave if she thinks she can deal with a concussion, head bump, destroyed back, and burnt hands. Not to mention her throat, I'm sure that must be some-what blocking her aways. "

and then, everything goes black.

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