Where am I?

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An hour later....

Jason's POV

What in the world happened to me? All I remember was using my last strength to - oh...ok then. I remember now, but where am I? I slowly looked up to see nothing but darkness. I can feel the metal and rusty floor on my bare feet, and that my arms felt like they were hanging up, along with me now unable to feel the gloves that once were there. I felt scared, thinking I was stripped of my clothing till I sighed in relief, my tail rubbing against a t-shirt and my guess, sweat pants. My eyes adjusted to the darkness as I was finally able to see where I was. The room looked small with a window showing that it was dark, or I was in space, with nothing but metal walls and a door to surround me. I noticed that my ankles and wrists were in shackles that connected to the wall behind me. I slowly stood up from sitting curled up, able to move just a tad bit from the wall. I slightly started to panic as I heard the metal door to my room open to reveal the same figure that made me pass out, "D-Demise...? W-where am I?!" I asked. I saw his grin as he turned a light on that also freed me from the wall, the shackles still in place, "You are in a cell, on our masters ship." "Masters? Demise, just remove these off me and lets go, now!". I tried to walk past him, but he pushed me to the ground with a force I never knew he had. He lightly chuckled before it turned into a little laugh, which then turned into a insane laugh. I got scared as he slowly walked towards me with an evil vibe coming from him and a dark aura consuming him. I quickly got up and started stepping backwards with each step he took, "Demise...?" I asked, panicked. I ended up backing into a wall and slowly walked backwards towards the corner of the room. I kept my blue eyes on his own red eyes, his glowing with evil as his smile sends shivers down my spine in a fearful way. I hit my back on the corner an quickly shut my eyes, looking away from the demon. I felt him get closer and closer to me to where it felt like we were only a foot away from each other. I slowly looked in fear as he got closer, our chests connected to the other, his mouth to my ear as his words sends a wave of fear down my body, "Don't be scared...We're the guests, and you're our dinner...". Before I could decrypt what he meant, I felt his hand grip my neck and held me up. I looked down into his fearing eyes, taking a gulp before I pushed all the fear and panic away and calmly smiled at him. His head tilted as I lightly chuckled, "You wanna eat me?" I asked rhetorically, adding some tone and hunger into it. He looked like he was caught off guard from that statement and set me down harshly. He quickly held me the same way a vampire would before sucking someones blood and whispered in my ear, "You really want me to eat you, here and now?". I smirked as I then whispered, "No.". Then, by my own instincts, I quickly kicked him back and away from me before running out the door to the long hall as fast as I could, the chains and shackles making it difficult. I suddenly stopped when I heard something inside another cell, a sound I could describe as crying. I peaked through the hole in the door, unable to see as I gently called out, "Whos in there?". I heard chains move as I slowly pushed the door open, surprised it was unlocked. I flipped a light switch on and yelped in horror at what I saw standing infront of me, now free from the wall. It was a purple and orange Lombax with his head facing the floor. His ear was half eaten along with a few fingers off his hands and blood running down his right leg, which twitched in pain. He looked weak as he used the wall behind him to help him stand as he sobbed out, "no more...please, no more...". He slowly looked up at me, shivering in fear and in pain. I looked around and grabbed the toilet paper roll and wetted some of it before going towards him, "dont worry, Im going to patch you up as best as I can." I spoke softly, sitting him down as I kneeled down. I first cleaned his ear before wrapping it in toilet paper before moving on to his fingers then his half eaten leg. I then helped him stand up and lead him to the crappy bed next to us in his room and sat down with him, "T-thank you..." he mumbled softly. I looked at him and nodded before asking him a important question, "Who are you?"

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