"Well well.... look who we have here... Little lady Adelaide. What a royal name for a not so royal girl. Very interesting.... You know lady, I have been absolutely DYING to meet you." The figured clothed in shadows chuckled in a heavy accent.
"My friends tell me that for an anichaga that you are quite a handful..." The shadowy man hissed on the word 'quite.'
My eyes tried to adjust to the shadows but I had to blink them to prevent blood from a long cut on my forehead to drip into my eyes. I felt the blood drip down onto my collar bone.
I could almost feel the shadowy figures eyes staring at me in a burning way. I'm sure that he was enjoying the view. When I had been brought here I had been striped of all of my clothes then tied to a restraint table.
Lucky for me a strap covered my small breasts and three straps covered my pelvis. 'Still. This ain't no walk in the park.'
'By now I bet you are just bursting with questions such as: 'Why are you there?' and 'What the hell is an anichaga?' or maybe even... 'Do you survive this?'
'Let me give you the simple answers:
1. I'm an idiot. That's why.
2. An anichaga is a animal shifter. I can change into a wolf whenever I want.
3. I don't know. I'm still tied to this damn table!!'
'Wait... Let me change that from idiot to complete and total dumbass. Winchesters. That's why I'm in this mess. Never help a Winchester.' I growled at the man in a small attempt to appear intimidating but it was not very helpful.
