Chapter 7

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They were aimed at me and I could see the ice just coming so close at me that if I moved any more that I would be impaled. Something moves in me. Something that wasn't in me before makes my muscles move and tear my hands out of the restraints. I jump up off the table. Something in me spikes and I move into some position that my body some how knows. A little down the hallway I hear loud footsteps like whoever is making them is running. Before I could concentrate on the person in front of me she attacked with full force. She has a ice sword in one hand and in the other she had another sword ready to attack me with full force. I look around to see if I can find anything that I can use as a weapon. There is but, it is all the way across the room. I jump back towards the knife that I saw on the table. I grab the knife but, before I could throw it someone jumps in through the door and the person was wearing a complete green suit. Not light green. Dark green. He goes right next to the girl and bites down on her neck and he jumped back and after a little while she started moving around like she had ants in her paints. She all of the sudden falls down and once she fell she just stopped moving. The person who just bite her neck looks at me and I recognize something about him. It was his eyes. They were red and they looked like a snakes. Just like Damien's....Damien's eyes. I grab his shoulder.

"Hey you! You are..."He puts his hand over my mouth. He puts his pointer finger to his mouth. I glare at him. There is running in the hall. Damien hands me something. I look down to what it is. It was a dagger looking thing. I look at him and I look down at the dagger. He wants me to use a dagger in this situation?!? I don't even know how to use this! Well I might just have to rely on my martial arts instants. I hold the knife ready. But, Damien shakes his head. I put it down. He hands me another object. I look at it. It was holster. But, not just any holster it was a thigh one. I glare at him. He shrugs at me and mouths, It was the only one. I pull up my skirt and I attach the holster to my thigh. I put the dagger inside of the holster and I pull my skirt down covering the holster and the dagger. He looks at me. I look at him. He comes closer to me and whispers, "Why did you put the dagger away you are going to need it because we are going to have to find another way out other than the way that I came in because I kind of broke a few walls down to get you."

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