When there were you and I ~ a 707/Luciel/Saeyoung x MC story

Chapter 32

Sarah's POV

Something stirred inside you. Something was not right. You tried to remember what happened before the darkness. Saeyoung was with you. And you'd just move into Vanderwood's place. Something felt wrong. You felt a prick. You weren't sure. But you felt something. Strength was slowly coming back. You opened your eyes but everything was just too blurry. You could make out one, no, two! There were two shapes in front of you. As your vision started to clear, you tried to move your arms and legs. Nothing. Your arms were tied. The knots were tight, but they could be taken off. You just needed to focus.

Just as you started to, you felt a tight slap across your face. "Already?!", you heard a screech. You knew this voice. You looked up and focused on the shape closest to you. Strangely you didn't feel very hurt from the slap. "Are you seriously trying to escape? Don't you ever want to just watch the show? See what it was all for? Have you never wondered why you were chosen for my special project? You! You from the slums. From the disgusting little hole you lived in with that pathetic old woman?!", the blonde in front of you kept going on, voice dripping in disgust and malice "Oh, it's you.", you said, recognizing the woman, struggling to keep your voice steady. Never show weakness. Keep going. You knew you needed to keep her busy. But the more she came into focus, the more anger built up in you. Rage. 'Saandraa.. I wish I could see it! The mountains and the sky'.... The little voices. The deaths that could have been avoided. The lives that could have been saved. All because of the bitch in front of her.

"I know what it all was for!", you spat out. "Your shitty excuse of a perfect world. Your idea of a cure of human behaviour. To fix it. You think that everyone can be good, as long as they have no free will. As long as they do as they're told. You're scum. You were back then. You still are. You think you are fit to play God? A chair with two legs is more stable than you.", you went on. It all came back. The darkness. The claws. The feeling of something ripped into you. You screamed. You screamed and screamed at the beast in front of you. The reason that your life was the shit-hole it was. But wait. That's not true, the voice inside you whispered. You have something now. Someone. You need to protect. Saeyoung. Where was Saeyoung?

"Ah I see my serum's working through you now. You see, my precious little devotee didn't destroy all of the serums.", she said, walking back to the other shape in the room. You struggled, you needed to keep your eyes open, to concentrate. You watched as Rika grabbed Saeran's face and slapped him across. You knew her slaps were nothing, but you gasped. His face was bruised. "It would seem that his tolerance has gone up. His body is resisting the serum I injected into him. You see, you destroyed my most perfect creation. The little experiments meant nothing to me anyway. But my darling here, it's a shame you took him away from me. I still had a few vials left. Guess what I put in you?", she said, snickering. She clapped her hands and danced around the room, laughing manically. "What've you done with Saeyoung?", you screamed at her. The pain was getting to you. You knew you could fight it. You had to.

"Oh he's safe. He's watching even! I would ask you to say hello but he can't hear you. And you certainly can't wave to him," she smiled nodding to the camera. If he was watching, then he was alive. You sighed softly and focused back on the ropes behind you. You had to get back to him. "I would've done away with the ropes, it's not elegant at all.", Rika said, dramatically fluttering her eyelashes. "But you really can't be trusted, can you, Sarah?" You looked up at Rika sharply. "How did I know your real name? Oh please, who do you think named you?", she went on. "You were supposed to be my greatest gift to the world. But you weren't. You were a curse the day you came into this earth. You obviously don't remember. But I do. You think you're a hero? All those deaths, everything that ever happened was your fault. You ruined all those lives. You ruined my life. I lost everything because of you. I was fine until you came along. You destroyed EVERYTHING!", she screamed, throwing her fists at you, blonde hair flying everywhere. She got you in the gut first, and then your face, but it wasn't too bad. You couldn't make sense of what she meant. She named me?

"You really are losing your mind! I'm not your daughter. I can't be. Our ages don't even add up....oh", you stopped short. She named me. She hated me. "Oh figured it out now, did you?", Rika snapped, scratching you across the face. Your knots were starting to come lose. You looked up and watched Saeran. He was conscious and breathing. Strangely enough, the serum wasn't doing much damage to you anymore. Rika was still screaming, so you watched her again. She was starting to unravel. You didn't care about her, but you did about the rest of the RFA. You had a family now. And you were not going to give that up for anyone.

"You came along, and I lost Mama. Papa too. And then Yousung's stupid family took me in. I lost my darling Dubu too. All because of you. You see, you were what made me want to make a perfect world. With no pain. With no fear. No hurt or anger. You inspired me. You made me what I am", she said. She was slowly breathing deep, her blonde hair curly and haywire. "Oh right, of course!", you replied sarcastically . "I planned and orchestrated everything from the moment I was born for your doom. You are mental. You made all the wrong choices and you know it. You have to take responsibility. You are the reason for everything not me-" "SILENCE! I will not be spoken back to!" Rika grabbed a small box off the tray and a carving knife. As she rushed to you, you grabbed the ropes holding you back and flung it over your head, grabbing her wrist. You swung her back against the wall, letting go of the rope. You heard her cry out but didn't turn back to look at her. You ran over to Saeran and began to undo his bindings. "No, get out.", he whispered, struggling to speak. "Oh so you're alive. That's good.", you said, undoing the last of the knots. You looked over your shoulder to see Rika struggling to get up.

"She's probably never been hurt that way. She can't take much. Let's find Saeyoung and get out of here. Together.", you said back to Saeran, helping him up and out of the dimly -lit room. A short passageway was in front of you and another door. As you opened it, and looked around Saeran gasped. There was no one. "Where'd everyone go?", he whispered.

Author's notes~

Dobu means Tofu which refers to Rika's dog. I wanted to give him a name that wasn't English :D

And so we are slowly drawing to a conclusion to the all asking question as to why Rika hated MC, wantin her death and destruction.
Now that I've got everything in order(and by that I mean direction), I'll try to post everything I've written so far! 

Fingers crossed it happens over the weekend! ^_^
Vini Out! ~