~Chapter 6~
Darkness... It crept in like a haunting ghost. Blocking out my thoughts in the crescent of shadowy figures. I began to grow scared...
I knew it had been awhile, but how long, exactly? My stomach ached, growled, wanting food. My eyes had to be circled with black and blue. Why hadn't I slept? I knew this was punishment, but I was pushing it too far, especially on myself.
I felt like a slut. Like I betrayed my guardian...
She was not feeding me. Well, she did. A piece of bread, here and there. Except I couldn't eat bread. I threw it back up.
My back was pressed against the wall. There was no door. I was under ground.
Which brought me back to the darkness. It covered every nook, and every corner. I didn't know how long this version of Baileys dungeon would go. So I put it to a test.
She had suppressed my powers. How? I do not know. I remembered she summoned a void mage to her aid. Could that of been who and how she suppressed my powers? More than likely.
My steps were slow and cautious. Never striding too far from the other foot. Because I was afraid if I would run into something.
*Crack* *Crunch* *Bang*
I was falling down a hole. Which kind of reminded me of Alice in wonderland... But not really. Because I came to a halt within seconds. I was being held.
"Hey hon"
That voice. It wasn't familiar at all.
"What is such a beautiful young girl doing here? Eh?" Another voice spoke, questionably.
I squeaked. "Let go of me!"
"Not a chance. Why are you in our cells?" The man who spoke the first time, who was holding me, asked roughly. Licking the soft and supple skin of my neck.
"Stop" I pleaded helplessly.
And to my surprise, more men followed. They were holding a lamp. While the one guy enjoyed licking and sucking on my neck.
Tears were now spilling down my cheeks. I was completely helpless without my powers.
"Stop!" A loud voice called out.
Another, non familiar voice at that.
I saw the shadowy figure. Of a rather handsome being.
I studied him curiously.
Long, black hair. It looked to be quite thick. Electrifying blue eyes. Chizzled features. He looked tall. He wore a tight black t-shirt. That shone through it nice washboard abs.
The man holding me growled, dropping me roughly. The man I was staring at, was no longer there. But levitating me from behind. "Want your powers back, hon?" He asked. I nodded rapidly. He smiled. And with a flick of his wrist, I was being engulfed by glowing rainbows. My natural aura. And it was back. My body engulfed in flames as I grabbed one of the strange men from behind. Hurling him at a wall. Causing dirt to crumble to the ground.
"You depend too much on your powers, Schuyler." The man shook his head. I glowered.
"Do not!" I screamed. Now he was on fire. He sighed.
"Joy. An out of control child." He spoke.
"Whats your name, anyways?" I asked.
Whoops, that brought me back to realization that there were about 5 men in front of me, holding their swords to my chest.
Shit.
