The Agency And The Division ✔ [REWRITING]

Chapter 34 Nathan

I slowly came to consciousness and my eyes opened slowly but soon I sensed the heavy and warm weigh on my right hand. The next thing I felt was the wet stuff on my forearm and a familiar pain in the back of my neck.

I immediately thought of the worst scenario, where I'm in the same dark and wet room I had spent so long in all those years ago.

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The door slowly peered open and in came the same and only man, or human being for that matter, that I had had human contact with in what felt like forever.

Although I wouldn't call what we had a relationship. If anything we were enemies but nothing more and nothing less.

I hated that man with all of my being and nothing in this whole wide world could change that.

There was only one person I hated more than this man, and that was the heartless man that once upon a time decided to marry my extremely unlucky mother. Some people might call him my father but I stopped seeing him as a father nine years ago when he permanently lost his heart and stole my mothers at the same time by stopping it.

"Hello there little princess. Are you ready for todays fun?" Wilson asked in a sickly sweet voice while crouching down beside my small 14 year old and naked form.

I looked him straight in the eyes with nothing but pure hatred in my own and spit out the words like they could literally poison him to death "Go.To.Hell."

Let's just say he has never enjoyed my attitude very much, but he wasn't about to break me anytime soon.

I had decided long ago that I wouldn't give up. No matter what.

I was a fighter and he was in for a surprise if he thought that after all the times he had tried to break me that I was about to break now just by that sentence.

His eyes changed from their earlier playfully evil glint to a pure evil glint. He grabbed my wet forearm, due to the inch of colder water standing in the small and dark room, and yanked me to my feet and dragged me through the water to the chains hanging from the ceiling and attached them to my wrists.

"Now princess, we're going to play a little game of mine." He said and slowly walked towards me while unbuckling his belt.

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The horrific memory slowly faded and as soon as my eyes adjusted to the light, I saw something I didn't expect.

There he was.

Holding my hand in his grip.

Drooling on my forearm with snot running out of his nose.

There Brett was, asleep on a chair next to the hospital bed in my basement space.

"Brett if you don't stop drooling on me, it's going to be blood running out of your nose instead of your disgusting snot." I threatened, which seemed to get his attention and wake him from his wet dreams as his head snapped up and his eyes met mine.

"Kiks! You're awake!" He shouted and hugged me tightly.

"First of all, do not call me that ever again. Second, calm your tits woman and third of all, how did I get here?"

"You don't remember? Well Drayton woke up to some weird screaming sounds outside the gate and him and Nathan ran outside to check what the dying cat sounds were and found you looking like a fish on dry land clutching your head and then you passed out and Drayton carried you inside and Haze whipped out his wand and worked all his Harry Potter magic on the wires and magically attached them to your pale body and here we are now." He spoke quickly.