Chapter No24

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Adam☝x

Elias's POV

I groan in pain as my eyes flicker open.I place my hand quickly near my heart,feeling the blood oozing out of my wound and I hiss.

How the hell am I still alive?Fox never misses.Which means he either spared my life,or there is a first time for everything as they say.But if he did spare me,why the hell would he do that?That psycho has nothing to gain out of it.It's the exact opposite.If anyone finds out I'm still alive,Valentine will have his head.

I sit up,taking a better look at my surroundings,I'm at a different room at before,dark and cold,from what it seems,underground.It has a faint smell of a combination of old wood and burned flesh.Which is not very good.

I force my legs to move,and I get off the metal bed I am laying on.I desperately try to look through the dark for the door,but fail.I sigh,and run my hand down my face.I guess I gotta feel my way out.I extend my free hand,touching the wall,walking carefully,in order not to step on anything that I will not see in the dark.

Okay I feel like an old lady here.If I keep on going on like this-Oh wait.Door.

I find the handle and pull,but the door stays put.I pull a little harder but it still stays shut.The fucker won't budge at anything.I pull one more time,but as I do,the door opens and I fall on my back.I jump back on my feet taking cautious steps back.Suddenly a flashlight turned on almost blinding me.The person moves it lower,and altough I hope to see an entirely different person,Fox is standing in front of me,his face emotionless.

"Let's go."Is all he says before he goes to leave but I grab him and slam him on the wall.

"Go where.Where's Hayley you sick son of a bitch."I spit out but he is still calm,looking me straight in the eyes.

"If you cut the drama act and get out of this room while we still can,I'll take you to her."

Always so sarcastic,he pushes every wrong button I can possibly have.

"I need you to take her out of here."

I study him carefully,looking for any signs of deception,but I come up with nothing.I reluctantly let go of his shirt,taking two steps back.

We get out,and I look both ways in case someone's coming.There is a long hallway,with only a few lamps lighting the way.The walls are a faded army-green.There is only a bench near the entrance of the room,for the guards.I sit down and take off my shirt,trying to see how bad my injury is.

"Oh cover up Fabio.We have a long way to go."I take a deep breath.

I swear I'm gonna kill him before we get to get out of this damn hall.

I put my shirt back on,getting to my feet.Without a word,he turns away from me and starts walking down the hallway,with long,quick steps.At the end,there is a left,and a right turn,but he takes the left.

I don't know why I'm even following this crazy.He could be easily leading me to my slaughter.But if there is a shred of possibility he could be saying the truth,I have to go.She deserves that much.

As we continue,I start to hear voices in the distance,and by instinct,I start walking slower,my body ready to fight.

"Hold your head down,and don't say word."He grabs me by the arms and I don't resist.

This day is filled with stupid decisions that I may or may not regret.

There are two guards,standing in front of a big medal door,with a small square at the top.Fox pushes me forward,before he pulls me back again from the collar of my shirt,almost choking me.I couch and shoot him a look before I look back down.

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