Daughter Of Death

Chapter Seven

But not because of the impact.

It was more strong and powerful, and gentle.

What am I thinking?

Am I dead?

This felt like I am souring to heaven, it feels so free and windy?

Then, everything stop.

I hesitantly open my eyes, one at a time.

I am not dead. But how?

Teleportation?

I cast a glaced around, I am standing a good distance away from the crashed site.
From here the smoke from the impact was still visible.
Ambulance, rescue teams and fire trucks sirens can be heard all over the town. It was total chaos. I shuddered at the thought of almost dying in that blasted train with that damn demon who was hell bent of killing me with him. But he did not succeded, thats the most important thing for now. Whatever or whoever had have save me must have known something.
And I know this was not the the end of it.

I need to find my father, and fast.

I need the truth of what I am.
It was now clear to me that I am far from being normal.

And why am I targeted with a demon?

Why now, that I am looking for my father?

Is it because of what I am?

I don't even know myself in the first place.

And who teleported me here?

And to top in all of this.

I have a secret knight in shining armor.

Yay! Lucky me.

Many more questions piled up on my already long list of questions.
And none of this would be answerd if I die without finding my father.

Whoever saved me, I owe my life to it.

For the first time I surveyed my surroundings.
I was standing in a waiting shed.
This part of the town was void of human existence aside from the small gasoline station a few meters away from where I am standing. It was eerie to say the least.
I just hope this will not turned out like those in horror movies. I shuddered again.

Then in the corner of my eyes I saw my BAG!

I really owed my knight in shining armor a lot.

Thankful that I bought a few bags of chips and water before my trip begun. Atleast I am not going to starve in the middle of nowhere. Then, I heard something approaching from the distance.

Is it possible that they already realize that I am not dead and what if this was just a trap.

I am dead.

Suddenly I started shaking. My blood run cold I felt it drain from my face and my stomach was not helping either. My ears started buzzing. I felt trap on my own self, my vision blurred and I felt so dizzy.

I heard a car engine stop and fast approaching footsteps nearing me.
I can't stand. I can't run to save myself this time and this time they would succeed on killing me. But what I was scared the most was the torture if they would take me alive.

Oh! the horror of being tortured.

Are they going to hit me? Gag me then rape me? And feed me to the lions after?

"You okay, lass?"

I flinch. Expecting a beating from the stranger instead a comforting hand gently massage my numb and shaking limbs.