Chapter 10

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His keys clanked as he placed one in the lock and turned it. I moved to the farthest corner of the cage trying to transform any of my weapons but nothing. I growled in frustration as I heard straw crunching under his thick leather boots. I looked up. His face was about ten inches from mine. A creepy smile plastered itself on his face "ready Samantha?"

I spat in his face "you coward can't face me when I can transform"

He smiled and fixed his coat " that's true I do fear you and your weapons but I want to use you and have you be mine" his face came closer to mine.

I growled "you fucking basterd how where you able to get me in the first place?"

He smiled "when you were born my father took me with him to a slave shop to get my first test subject. When I saw you with your sister and father I had to have you" he looked up "I refused to have anyone else so we fallowed you to your home and we sat waiting for night to fall and we stole you... After we washed your parents and sisters memory"

I glared "you're not going to get away with this"

He smiled "oh but I am" he shoved the needle deep into my skin. My body burned all over and itched like crazy. My vision blurred and my legs swayed ever so slightly. The last thing I saw was a sad smile on my "masters" face and the it hey straw that caught my limp body.

My body ached all over. I slowly opened my eyes and felt soft fabric under my skin. I lifted myself up and looked around. I was in a medium size room. The room was light silver and had a light stand in the corner. The gray color reminded me of someone but who? My bed was a single and soft. I frowned slightly. I like firm beds. I yawned and looked at my clothes I was now wearing a black sleeveless dress that hung loosely on my hips and down to my knees. I had black arm bands that came up the the middle of my upper arm and fell to my fingertips. I heard the door open and footsteps walking towards me.

"Samantha" a soft voice called. I turned around. My master mikkel stood behind me.

"Hello master" I said sweetly standing up and curtsied. He smiles and held out his hand. I places mine into his and he lead me out of the room. We walk down the narrow hallways and into a large dinning room. A long dark wood table covered with food stood in the middle of the room. The walls where dark purple and black curtains covered the windows from the sun. My master lead me down to my seat on one side of the table and then went to seat himself on his side. We ate in complete silence. Once we finished my master grasped my hand and lead me down the hall way to a room. The room was filled with many instruments. He smiled and kissed my fingertips

"Samantha will you play me something" he whispered softly into my knuckles

I nodded "yes master" I walked over to a violin and picked it up. I tuned the strings a bit then played a couple cords before playing my soul your beats (opening for angel beat) one I finished I felt something wet on my cheeks. I touched them. Tears. Tears ran down my face.

"Samantha why are you crying?" He asked looking worried

"I...I don't know" I said and started to play black paper moon. The tears kept falling down my face as I played the last note. My master gently grabbed my hand and lead me to my room.

" I think you should rest awhile" he said calmly "we will talks again later" he closed the door and locked it before I could nod in agreement. I jumped onto my bed and started crying into my pillow. Why? Why do I feel like I'm missing something? Why do I feel like I need to be somewhere else? Why... Why do I want to run away so badly? The tears kept falling for about a half an hour.

I wiped my face from any remaining tears and put a smile on my face. There was no need for me to be sad. I'm living a happy life here with master mikkel. What more could I want?

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