When Bad Meets Worst

Dreams

Hot flames surrounded me as I sat trapped in the car pleading to be released but my request was answered by the laughter of the men who tortured me for days.

"Look at the helpless little worm, burning just like her poor excuse bastard of a grandfather. Don't worry worm you'll be wriggling in hell with him any moment now" Laughter once again filled the night's atmosphere

Tears streamed down my face as the fire kept coming closer towards the middle where I sat.

The laughter soon faded and was replaced by the wild cracking of the flames and the sound of sirens from a distance. The fire grew even closer than before, curling myself into a ball I tried to cover my face as black smoke filled my lungs throwing me into a coughing fit.

"My baby, my baby...... Alex please princess hang in there, mommy's here" hearing my mother's voice made more tears stream down my face

Trying to call out to her proved too be difficult, violently coughing I heard people shouting orders

"Sir, Ma'am, you can't g....."

"I don't care my baby girl's in there" dad's voice filtered into my ears over the wicked cackle of the fire

"Sir, we are trying to....."

"Don't just try, do you're damn best or I'll do my worst" mommy said her voice cracking but at the same time strong

Why am I feeling so sleepy, maybe I should just close my eyes and rest a little. "Mommy" was the last words I heard myself say before I was drenched in cold water.

"Calling for that witch are we now" said a heavy accented voice in a dark corner of the room.

Shivering from the cold water I decided not to answer

"Poor little princess she's all alone and defenseless, Vyacheslav I though you said she was a little fire ball" rolling my eyes I sat still on the metal chair with my hands tied behind my back.

"Распутин оставил ее. Владимир будет злиться, если вы сделаете что-нибудь, чтобы спровоцировать нашего гостя, заставив ее не отвечать на его вопросы" said a woman in what I guest was Russian. (Rasputin leave her be. Vladimir would be pissed if you do anything to provoke our guest causing her not to answer his questions"

"Она не отвечает мне Татьяне, что заставляет тебя думать, что она ответит, когда Владимир задаст ему вопросы?" he responded (She isn't answering me Tatyana, what makes you think she'll answer when Vladimir ask his questions?)

The sound of an opening door interrupted their oh so wonderful conversation, I mean come on its not like I'm going to call the cops and repeat what they said.

"Alexia my dear, it's so good to meet you again" said a man walking towards me, looking at his face I tried to remember if I had ever meet him because apparently he knew me, suddenly something flashed before me, the man from my dreams, he was there, he..... wait your brain doesn't formulate someone's face unless you've seen the person before, how is thi.......... my eyes widen in recognition, no that couldn't be

"By the look on your face I suppose you remembered me" shaking his head in mocking disappointment he sighed "That's really sad, I was hoping you didn't remember, we could have played a wonderful game to help jog your memory" he finished with a sick smile

"My memory of you doesn't fit wonderful and you in a sentence" I spoke up as all the memory that I thought were dreams came back to me

"Oh, so what does your memory fit me in a sentence with?" he asked eyes gleaming with curiosity

"Sick bastard" I spat, hearing movements in the dark

"Now, a pretty little mouth shouldn't be using those words even thou I know them to be true" he was having fun "Now let me introduce you to my младшая сестра even thou I suppose you two are quiet acquitted" (little sister)

Pointing into the dark I heard heels clicking on the concrete as they came closer to me then stopped before the person came into the light

"Влад вы уверены, что это подходящий момент, чтобы познакомить меня с ней?" the woman from before asked (Vlad are you sure it is the right time to introduce me to her?)

"Татьяна, это лучшее время. Она имеет сильные стены, но когда она видит вас все ее стены будут слегка рушиться, он оставит ее уязвимой достаточно для меня весь в ее уме" he replied looking into the dark (Tatyana this is the best time. She has strong walls but when she sees you all her walls will slightly crumble down, it will leave her vulnerable enough for me to entire into her mind)

"И когда Вячеслав войдет? Он, казалось, тихо заинтересованы в ее" she asked, well at least that's what I think she's doing considering I don't speak Russian. (And when shall Vyacheslav enter? He seemed quiet interested in her)

"Это так волков, вы должны были сказать, что до" he asked rubbing his hand on his chin (Is that so Volkov, you should have said that before)

"я просто играл свою роль Владимир, это не было ничего серьезного" another voice said (I was just playing my part Vladimir, it wasn't anything serious)

"My dear, we have a little what do you say again..... ah change of plans, not only are you going to meet one person but two" two pair of footsteps were heard coming towards me now

Widening my eyes I looked upon the faces of whom I would have never expected to see. Crap just got real.

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My fellow wattpadians, here's an unedited chapter.

P.S- I used google translation because the only language I know is English.

Yours Truly 

Sir Bell A.K.A The Knight With A Keyboard