Chapter 40: Heap of trouble

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A/N: Picture not mine, credit to the original artist! Thank you! Updated this as soon as possible! 

Sixteen-year-old (y/n) began to stir in her sleep. Her body felt numb and stiff, as she tried pushing herself off the rough texture of the ground. The air around her felt....warm. It was different than a hot summer day or a heated oven.

She felt like she was boiling, but didn't break a sweat.

The type of hit could melt off the skin of a normal being. (y/n) mumbled something to herself, her mind blank for what had previously happened. Light radiated all around her, even with her eyelids closed shut.

Her ears perked up, she attempts to get up, but a chill suddenly goes down her spine when she hears a voice, minus the fact heat surrounded her.

"You are finally awake, darling. I was starting to get worried!" His footsteps echoed around the cavern, getting closer to where you laid. "If you had slept any longer, I thought I would have to give you a 'true love's' kiss like those fairy Tales your species read."

'Ew.' You kept quiet, unsure if expressing your true feelings would irritate him, never have you seen Blayson get upset.

(y/n) finally awoke herself from her daze state, she rolled onto her back quickly to see her capture, elbows supporting her upper body.

The girl with the (e/c) eyes spoke quietly, "Where...where am I...? Where did you take me!? " she took in her surroundings, observing the dark brown cave she was in. Stones, ranging from ash black to dark brown little the floor. Long scars decorating the cave, lava emitting light through the cracks, lightning up the entire area, icicle shaped rocks hung from the ceiling above you. You were sure if one of them fell on you, their pointed tips would either crush or impale you. From (y/n)'s position, she saw how outside glowed with orange and yellow light, as if there was a sunset, the sky was painted magenta.

"Pyros sweetheart," Blayson explained, "My home, no, your new home."

(y/n) began to search her sides, frantically touching around for something. When she felt a round object in her pocket, she let out a small exhale, relieved.

The environment around was unfamiliar, it's been a while since she's exited earth.

"Blayson..." You started, rising slowly from the ground, having one hand up to stop him from approaching, "Let's talk about this, theirs no need for violence...just let me go and the Plumbers and I can forget all of this ever happen."

The male, in he's Pyronite form only smiled, gazing at you with so much admiration.

"You do not need freedom, beloved. Do you remember? I swore to provide everything for you."

'How about you start with freedom!'

"It will take time for you to adjust, but it won't be difficult, our wedding ceremony is similar to earth's custom. The good news is, your not required to wear any sort of dress, I know you dislike being in them-"

' I don't care, I don't even want to be married!'

"I'll even fetch a couple of my servants to travel to earth and get you your favourite flowers, they might not survive in this sort of environment, but this my-your special day..."

'Get away from me.'

" Cake won't be available, I remember clearly how you get with sweets in your system, I can't blame you, Eletrians act in that sort of way when they digest it."

You couldn't believe you were thinking this, 'I don't want cake, I want to go home...'

You were at a dead-end, cornered by someone supposedly stronger than you. Your mind suddenly reminded you of a certain mage.

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