Amara's POV
"so now what?" I asked him. "what are you going to do with me?"
"you see Amara you're the perfect bait for my son, Johnathan."Johnathan? Jace.
"it was a smart move but you see my father Magnus kind of the most powerful warlock in Brooklyn, My brother, ruler of the New York vampire den, Alec and Jace THE strongest shadow hunters IN New York." I told him.
"hmm, good thing that we're not in New York anymore." I wore a look of shock. "and in two weeks Allison will be joining us."
That Bitch."Allison? Alec's wife?" I asked. he nodded.
"she is the perfect spy don't you think?" That MEGA-bitch."Her and I been working together for sometime now."
"okay, so why did you bring me here? where is here exactly?" i asked.
"So much questions, sweetheart." Valentine spoke. "Too bad you won't get any answers." Dick.
I didn't reply and he left the rustic room. I was tied with just plain simple ropes-wrong choice- they were easy to break out of. I stood up after breaking them and walked around the room. I focused my hearing to try and get an idea of where I am but was surprised when i heard a teenage boy speak. "uh, hi."
Valentine. "Hey son what bring you out in the woods at this time." what time is it?
"I'm just looking for a friend, he was with me when we first got here but we separated my other friend ran away."
then I spoke hoping that he could hear me. "where are we?"
"so I haven't seen you before what bring you to BEACON HILLS." yes he heard me. Beacon hills?
"Just attending to some business."
"help me." I tried again. "I'm in the basement."
"you should get going son it's late." Valentine sent him away.
but as he walked away he spoke. "Who are you?"
"That doesn't matter right now, I need to get back to New York, back to my friends."
"okay, okay, i'll try-oh shit!" and that was it.
"are you okay?!" no answer. shit.
Third person POV
That was the last time she ever talked to someone while she was in Beacon Hills, she spent her days and her nights in the same rustic room tied down to something that could actually hold her. Every other day Valentine would come into the room with a syringe that he would insert into her neck, she wasn't sure what was in the syringe but it hurt like hell when he'd let he fluids into her bloodstream. It wore off quickly but she knew it was changing her, slowly one needle at a time. some days were okay, some made her wish she was dead. She still hoped that one day her friend were going to come to her but she was also scared that if they do they'd get hurt or worse they'd die.
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Her story
FanfictionHer life. she was brought up by a Warlock, was trained by shadow hunters and loved by both. Magnus bane was the only father she has ever known and her family was the warlocks AND shadow hunters. she learned to fight along side Izzy and Alec or years...
