I want you dead. I want you all dead.

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~Kaity~

It must have been at least three days. I feel stiff, and the left side of my face is covered in a stinky sweat. I groan as The last situation comes into my head.

:Extren walks in:

: cuffs come off :

: I beat Extren up :

: I nearly kill him :

: Etro jabs me with a sedative :

: all goes black :

If it weren't for him I would be free! That stupid boy would be dead, and I could have escaped! Now i'm chained to a god-forsaken bed, kept numb. For what reason? So that I become use to being on drugs, and then for the battle i'm off them and he thinks I will be confused and in so much pain that I wont be able to fight?

If that's what he thinks, let him think that. I will fight, even if I have to lie down doing so. Even if I have to kill myself to save millions of other lives, I will do it. I will do anything to achieve freedom, and to stop such terrible fears.

As i'm midway through tugging at my cuffs, Etro walks in, his hand bandaged.He smirks, obviously finding it amusing that i'm trying to escape. I smirk back, looking at his hand. Then my smirk drops, as I see him holding onto a large needle, looking a lot like the needle used to numb me. 

" oh, this? " he laughs out, lifting the needle.

Growling, I realise a nod.

" it's ok, just another small prick. And don't worry, i'm not dumb enough to put my hand near your choppers again. " He says, grabbing gloves.

" heh, you think my mouth is my only weapon? " I say, laughing like a mad woman.

" No, I know you got a sharp lock with your hands to. " He says, pulling my hair up.

" and? " I say, getting ready to attack.

"hmm well- " 

I feel the tip of the needle on my flesh, and I immediately swing my arms up, my elbow knocking the needle out of his hand. His injured hand to be exact. Dropping the syringe, he grasps his hand. I give a wicked smirk, and swinging my legs up to the metal band around my stomach, I kick the metal frame, moving it back so i'm face to face with him. Using my hands, I shove him back to the bottom of the bed. I twist my body, and swing my legs sidewards. contact sets in, my legs hitting at his nose and cheek. 

I watch him get up, buried in rage. as he goes in to punch me, I whip my head around at the last second, so his fists hit the metal frame.

As I watch him topple down, I search for the syringe. I find it, smashed on the ground, but a piece of glass is on the bedside table. I reach over, and manage to grab it with the tip of my fingers. I put the shard in my mouth, and scrape it against the rope. I cut myself several times, but suddenly, I hear a thud, and the feeling of rope burn stops. But Etro know's what it is to, and is quick to get to his feet. But I jump, the cuffs tugging at my wrists. I cant. i'm somehow insanely weak. But I manage to get the glass again, and somehow unlock the cuffs.I untie my ankles, and press buttons at  a control pad until the band around my stomach is realised. My body rushing with adrenaline, somehow doesn't feel the burning pain my entire body possesses. 

I walk over to Etro, and before he knows what hits him, I punch him, I punch him again, and then, I twist his arm into a strange angle. 

" Your lucky. " I laugh.

" I could do so much worse, and considering what you've done to me,and  I don't think i'd loose any sleep over it. " I say smirking. 

" Now, I want you dead you see, so, what would happen if I-" I say, ''accidentally'' knocking the bed on top of him.

" Whoops. " I say.

I squish him under the bed, but  hear a muffle, and I catch 

" code... ( wheezing ) blue... " 

I push down harder. No way is he going to walk off without a dent. If he's even that lucky.

But then a pair of rough arms strangle my neck, lifting me up. The last image I see is the image of two people saving Etro. Then the world fades out, yet again.

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~ Etro ~

" She nearly killed me! " I scream, my free hand rubbing at the cast covering my entire right arm. 

" NOW MY ARMS BROKEN, I HAVE A CONCUSSION, A CRACKED SKULL, AND BRUISED  RIBS! NOT TO MENTION MY FACE! AND YOU STILL DON'T MIND HER BEING ALIVE? IDIOTS! " I'm now yelling.

" Look, how did it happen Etro? "

" I TOLD YOU, I WENT TO PUT THE NEEDLE IN HER AND SHE JUST, SOMEHOW, KNOCKED IT OUT MY HAND, BROKE IT, AND THEN SET HERSELF FREE! SHE STARTED PUNCHING ME, KICKING ME, TOSSING THINGS AT ME, AND THEN I CALLED YOU, AND PASSED OUT! "

" Ok, ok son... Just, don't let it happen again. Considering we have nobody else, and nor you or Extren may enter there, I still have on job. " My father sighs.

" You are both to go out there, and you are to find another person for me. Understand? "

I nod in response, but stop quickly as my head gives off a pounding pain. 
" rest up, you have three days, and then I want you off my premises, and I want you to find someone within a week. Goodbye. "

I rest my head back, and shut my eyes. All goes black, and slowly, I drown out the world, and enter a deep sleep. 

But one thing i'm sure of, is if my father doesn't kill her soon, I will be doing so myself.

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Now, two people want Kaity dead! Will she survive?

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Etro-

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