(Chapter 15) KIDNAPPED Part 2

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An:  WOW. 60 reads? How can y'all read my shit? Thanks everyone, Hers's a funny bendy pic to celebrate. Now enjoy the chapter

Wither's POV (Let's see how the skelly boi feels)-----------------------------------------------------------------

I can't believe it. One of my only friends was taken by some stupid Pikachu ripoffs(Me: Damn Wither. First two sentences and you're already roasting them. Could it be that Sylvie is now a best friend? No more of this half-friend half-enemies bullshit? Wither:SHUT UP)

When we rescue her, I will make those idiots pay. They'll all burn in the Nether. Oh yeah! Some things Author-chan forgot to mention, 'cause she's lazy.  They're from the Minecraft dimension, my dimension, and they're somehow related to creepers, but no ones knows how.  They can zap people, of course. They can also teleport and finally they are  all telepathic to their king. I can't wait to kill them. The meeting with His Majesty and us and my parents is today. I just get to wear jeans and a gray hoodie. So my everyday wear. Yay! I put on my green converse and head downstairs to see Sera reading a book about wolf facts on the couch. She's wearing her black heels, a white T-shirt, jeans, and her signature black leather jacket and necklace. 

"Hey Sera. Ya ready to go?" I ask her. She looks up from her book and sees me standing there, portal gun in my  hand. She nods in response. I aim the portal gun at the wall and open one. We decided to hold it at Sera's old house, since  those idiots don't know where it is.  We step through and I see Sera just staring. Must be memories flooding back. We walk into the kitchen, which had tile on the walls and sat in the wooden chairs in front of a matching wooden table. We then hear a portal close. My parents came in. "Hey, how have ya'll be-" my mom started. She stopped when she saw our appearances. My bones had turned from dark grey to a lighter shade.  I had somehow manged to get bags and red puffy eyes.  

Sera looked a little paler. Her eyes were like mine and she seemed thinner. She was worried and I'd even say that she wouldn't be able to use her healing magic, cause she's so worried and depressed. Emotions can have a HUGE impact on using magic, and can sometimes drain them. My mom was about to say something else when the literal devil walked in. He looked the same as me and Sera. Paler, thinner, tired, worried and sad.  I don't blame him. Ya see, Sylvie is his last relative alive. His great granddaughter was taken from him after his son was killed.  "So...let's begin the meeting shall we?" he said.

Meanwhile with Sylvie-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Sylvie's POV 

I woke up to something being stabbed in my side. I look and see one of the guards, who we'll just call Zane, had stabbed me. I scream out in pain and then the other guard, who we'll call Finn, slapped me. (No offense to any Zane or Finns out there) "Shut up, you pink haired bitch" he said. "Now do we want a repeat of yesterday, or are willing to talk?" Zane asked. "Alright Alright. I'll talk." I said. "Go down to the local pharmacy, ask for something called viagra, and it'll help you GO FUCK YOURSELVES" I told them. (Yes, I used that. Problems? No? ok). 'Why you...." Zane growled. He punched me in the face,and Finn kicked me in the legs, then punched my arm.  They pushed me to the side. I began to get up, but they pushed me back down.  

"Stay down, like the beggar you are." Zane said. "Actually, I'm a princess, not a commoner, nor guard. Like you two ASSHOLES." I reminded them. They both growled lowly at the same time. Creepy, but I knew I had touched a nerve. "What? Oh! Are you finally ashamed at the realization that you kidnapped and tortured a princess?" I asked while smirking. I may be a prisoner and a damsel who is in trouble, but I got sass. I am planning to escape. 

Finn smirks and says, "You ain't a princess.". "Your right. I'm a queen. No, a GODDESS." I respond. He's about to say something, when Zane tells him that they have to go. "For that remark, no  food for today." he says. They both walk out the door, leaving me to myself. I try to move, but not only do the chains stop me, but all of the bruises  and cuts hurt so much that it hurt. So I sat there, unable to move or talk,or call for help, in the quiet darkness. 

Back to the meeting----------------------------Sera's POV-----------------------------------------------------------

"So, do we all understand and agree on the plan?" Wither asked.. We all nodded in agreement. "Alright. We want the two of you to stay here tonight, and we'll return to our kingdoms, and not tell anyone the plan. Anyone could be a traitor at this point." Satan said. "Alright. Bye you two." Wither's parents said before getting up, hugging him and shaking my hand, and leaving. The ruler of hell did the same thing, except hugging me and shaking Wither's hand. Soon it was just the two of us. It was a little weird, not having Sylvie around. "Follow me Wither. I'll show you to the guest room, where you'll sleep tonight." I said. I took him to the guest room and left him to himself. I go to my old room. Some of Sylvie's old drawings are on there. When we both still had our grandparents to care for us, Sylvie would give me drawings of wolves, the night sky, and even a portrait of me as gifts. And damn was she good. She was always improving her skills.I crawled into bed, and slept.

An: Thank you guys so much for 60 reads. It's not much, but it means a lot to me, knowing that people can read my shit. If you're still here, just know that I appreciate ya. Have a nice day, and please vote and comment. Oh! If your still here, comment sassy kitty. I wan't to know who can handle my stuff, so commenting would help. Bye guys 

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