Blood Loss

The Awaking of the flame

Her head spinning, light beginning to come back to her. she opened her eyes slowly. It was dark, there was nothing but the small essence of candle light. She awoke slowly to herself realizing she had been tied to a little wooden chair.

 Everything was still a bit blurry to Becca but it was all coming back to her... Walking into the old, gloomy building, lighting a fire ball then BANG! Lights out.. Stirring she attempted to look around. There wasn't much she could see and there was barely any movements she could make.

 Lighting a small flame in her hand she began to burn the ropes. The snapped quite easily considering she was in the under world which was full of flames. She stood up to stretch her legs, when she heard voices. She look around for a place to hide. Frantically, she spotted a chest an ran to it. She lifted the lid and climbed inside. 2 people came into the room and began mumbling about the chosen ones. One of them looked at the little wooden chair Becca was once sat in moments ago.

Screaming the other person turned around and panicked. "The master is going to be so mad when he finds out, the other are already not talking. What are we going to do?!" One of them said.. They both ran out of the room. Becca breathed slowly and climbed out the chest quickly and ran into the corridor before they came back. 

There was one door at the end of the corridor and Becca knew that would be it. She walked slowly up to the door, making sure to watch her surroundings. She stared at the door, Becca wondered how this would end. She made a promise and intended to keep it. Anger bubbling up inside her, she lit up a fire ball and threw it at the door....