The Daughter

Chapter 8

Waking up I found myself in a room dark, the only light shining in came from a door way. Iron bars stood straight attaching to floor and ceiling of the room. Standing outside of the bars was a boy with black hair, dark soulless black eyes, his skin dark, and in Shadow Knight armor. I tried to move but none of body parts could move. Looking to my arms I found them chained to the walls. "Don't even try escaping, you got no one to call for, your all alone." the boys voice was deep and lifeless. "Now let's get down to business. Whats your name?" the boy asked. "Why should I tell you." I said. "Look at the floor beside you." the boy said. Looking down at the floor was a large mental box, and attached to it was the chains around me. "Thats a one hundred bolt age box if I just push its bottom it will give you the most agonizing pain." the boy said. "So tell me your name! or other wise your getting shocked." the boy said. I wasn't going to tell him even if I was going to get shocked. "Not talking I guess you need a little persuasion." the boy said. The boy went over to the box and placed his hand onto it. My wrists and ankles started heat up then a large shock went through my body. It roar of pain of the raging impact of bolts of electricity. Fighting through the piercing pain I looked at the boy fiercly. The boy glared at me as he placed both of his hands onto the box. The pain increased rapidly through my body. It had felt like a fierce fire was burning from my body. "Aaaah!" shrieking out in pain. My body shock rapidly against the wall.

The boy took his hands off the box. Right after doing that the bolts of electricity had gone out. "Now tell me what is your name!" the boy yelled. " My name is Syd Monroe." I said. "Where are you from?" the boy asked. "I'm from the village O'Khasis." I said. "Who are your parents?" the boy asked. "I don't have any." I said. "Thank you that's all we need from your old self. Gene will be in here soon to take care of you." the boy said. He leisurely walked out the room. Taking actions into my own hands, I looked around the room trying to figure out a way to escape. Looking at my arms I found the cuffs around my wrists to not fully fit. Turning my right wrists clock wise I sliped it out of the cuffs. Taking my right hand I took out a hair pin. And picked the lock around my ankles, and then unlocked my right hand. Jumping down from the wall onto the floor. I had gotten up to find Gene staring at me. "Very impressive." Gene said. "Why did you bring me here Gene!" I yelled at him. "The Shadow Lord wanted you and I got some business that's needed to be taken care of for me." Gene said. "I'd never work for you or the Shadow Lord." Gene said. "I already knew that." Gene said. "Then if you already knew that then why did you bring me here?" I said. "Ill persuad you to." Gene said. Suddenly Gene was in the cell standing in front of me. Clentching my throat his grip got tighter and tighter. The room piecemeal started getting darker till everything was pitch.

POV Zane
The sun shined through the ball room. The blood was splattered across the floor shined. No sounds of nature came from outside, and the village streets where empty. Rubbing my head I gradually sat up from the ball room floor. Looking around at the people laying dead on the floor. To find my mother laying on the ground with pools of blood surrounding her. "Mom!" I yelled as I ran over to her. She laid on the floor still with no signs of her breathing. Placing my head on her chest I tried to listen for any heart beats. To hear empty ness, and no low breaths blowing on my face. My eyes burned and my chest felt heavy as took my head of my mothers chest. My mother who I had treated so horribly is now gone forever. I could feel a stinging in my mouth and my throat tightened. Tears welled in my eyes, then fell down one by one on to my mothers once rosy checks. Abruptly I heard someone walk into the ball room. Looking up to find my older brother standing in shock. "Hey Garroth have you found her?" I heard a girl voice echo. Standing in the door way to see a girl with long black hair and wearing some sort of cloack. She then looked at me, her eyes where a light green, but filled with beads of water. I looked back at my mother still laying there perished. Garroth walked over and stood beside me. He placed his arm around me, and pulled me in closer to him. I turned to him and placed my head on his shoulder. I slowly started to weep as he pulled me into a hug.