I disappeared into the house with a stranger who welcomed me in. I sat at her table and met her husband, both who reminded me of my parents. Back when I had them anyway. We had dinner together, but the entire time I was wondering where Levana was. Maybe I was too hard on her, I don't really know but I was worried. Once we finished dinner I tried to help clean up but dropped a plate on the ground, which shattered on impact. "Sorry, I haven't done this in a while," I apologized.
"It's ok, you can just watch some TV. Maybe the news has something interesting on?" The woman said apologetically and nodded towards the lounge room.
I bowed and briskly walked towards the lounge room. I sat on the couch and turned on the TV flicking to the news channel. It had right on the screen, a picture of Levana and I with the headline, two deadly captives escaped today, killed many. Protect your children and turn them in. I stood up instantly and turned it off.
I have to get out of here. I ran back into the kitchen to see whom I once thought a lovely pair, but now talking to three soldiers. When I stepped in they all turned to me. One guard shot me with his gun, but instead of a bullet, it was a Taser. I collapsed to the ground paralyzed, and then they all dragged me out onto the cobblestone streets. Once I was in the streets people gathered around, as I was lying unable to move on the cool stones. A net was thrown over my body (for precautions I'm guessing). I looked up to the sky and saw Levana appear on the horizon, flying at full speed towards us. A catapult was wheeled up and the net was flung out of it. Luckily it just missed. Another one came flying and caught her right wing. Making her plummet down to the concrete beside me. I felt the handle of a gun smash into the back of my skull, making me fall into a pool of darkness.
I woke to a bright light breaking the endless dark. I slowly blinked my eyes open. My vision was blurry but I saw something looming over me. Some sort of light flashed over my left eye than my right eye. I tried to move my arms and legs but something restricted my movements. I was lying on some sort of bed, a very hard one too. I took a sharp breath in then realized a cloth was covering my mouth. I could taste blood in my mouth as if I had bit too hard on the cloth. A sharp pain came from my stomach as my vision cleared. A man was standing above me the light was now removed from blaring into my eyes. I slowly looked around. A woman was cleaning blood off sharp silver tools. The walls of the room were stone like covered in moss and some water slowly dripping through a crack. It was a damp room only occupied by surgical tools. I looked at the man who was now dabbing a cloth onto my open stomach. I realized that my shirt had been pulled up so far it was almost revealing everything. The shirt was ripped and covered in dirt with a little bit of blood stained on the edges. My shorts were in the same condition, pulled down so far it was almost revealing. I struggled to move my arms and legs, this man was making me very uncomfortable but I couldn't move. I tried to use some sort of magic but I couldn't connect to my power at all. I had no fangs and my eyes would not change to unlock my dark power. The man pulled out a large syringe and flicked the vile twice. I twitched and sucked in a large breath. This syringe would hurt a lot because it was so big he pointed it down through an open would in my stomach that he was just about to stitch up. I screamed but didn't dare move my stomach until he pulled it out. After an eternity it was removed from my skin. He started to stich the wound back up. He then put his tools down and turned to look into my eyes.
"A crier. Pity you were so cute and tuff until those little tears streamed down your rosy cheeks. Oh, now your eyes are puffy too. Very unattractive, you should work on that. Ha and now you are going to have that big ugly scar there for the rest of your life stupid magic user." He mocked tauntingly.
I bit down hard on the cloth and tried to get free. I launched my body upright dislocating my right shoulder hitting the man with my head. My shoulder gave way and I screamed again, and then lay down again biting hard at the cloth from the pain. The man laughed at my poor attempt.
"Really? Your attempts are no use. I designed these bonds myself. Magic will not help you this time." He mocked. "And now you have hurt your shoulder. I should help you but I wish to see you suffer for hitting me. Oh and if you are wondering about your little friend, she's in a cell tied to the wall; we ripped her wings so she couldn't fly away. That's where you will be soon as well." He chuckled then pinched my cheek. "Poor little baby can't speak anymore! I would have loved to hear how you would respond with that demonic attitude of yours. But you might bite something or use one of those voice spells that we discovered your friend can use."
I managed to mutter through the cloth, "where... am... I!" I tried to rip the cloth with my teeth but it was no use.
"Ahh yes. Well you're not in that lab anymore but in our village's local prisoner health care room. We take care of sick or badly wounded prisoners here that we wish to survive for a little longer. But we will ship you back to the lab tomorrow night. Right now they are dealing with all the dead bodies and getting security reinforcements in. You two will be locked down tighter than ever before. You also have a severe punishment waiting for you." He grinned sideways and walked out of the room.
A gas started pouring out from the cracks into the room. I coughed trying not to inhale the gas but it got to me. I was knocked out once again.

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Blood Shed
FantasiaTwo women, separated by life, are brought together by a cruel occurrence. They are both taken away for their ... "unique abilities". Held away by the government, both are determined to escape. But what they find in the outside world, will always kee...