By Your Side // Aizawa Shota X Reader

30

You awoke and saw darkness again.

It was because your eyes were covered from a cloth, just like last time.

Clicking your tounge in annoyance, you tried to move around, but it didn't work, since your wrists and ankles were handcuffed, making you unable to freely move around.

Suddenly, you heard a door opening at the end of the other side of the room, and footsteps were echoing through the room.

With the sound of the footsteps, you assumed that there were two people.

"Such a pain in the ass! Why did it had to be this girl!?"

"We just kidnapped a random kid. Who would have known that she would even go to this school?"

"We're in a huge mess. The police probably won't stop looking for her, since this is already the fourth time."

"Well, let's just hope that they won't find us."

"By the way, why do we have to watch her? She's out cold, so she can't do anything unless she wakes up."

"You really are a dumbass, aren't you? We won't know when exactly she'll wake up, so we have to watch her until she does."

You decided to stay still as long as there were these guys watching you. Or more like, you had no other choice but to do so, because you didn't want to risk whatever would happen if you'd get caught being awake.

But you already had a plan on how to escape this place. You just had to wait for the perfect opportunity.

And so you waited patiently for the right moment.

After an hour, you could finally carry out your plan.

Those people were constantly changing their watchmen to watch you.

You were lucky that the current villain who was supposed to keep an eye on you, was negelecting his task and was fast asleep on the ground.

You knew that he was asleep because you could hear the sound of his loud snoring, slightly echoing throughout the big hall, wich you assumed to be in.

And so, you began your plan.

First, you bit your tongue.

When you felt your blood beginning to fill your mouth, you spit it out to the ground.

You used your newest acquired skill.

It wasn't necessary for you to close your eyes, because the cloth on your eyes already stole your sight away.

Seconds later, you saw a room in your mind, where you could see yourself and another person.

The man was leaning his back against one of the many square columns that were supporting the ceiling.

Slowly and as quietly as possible, in order to not wake him up, you crawled up to the person and while you did so, you spotted a knife in his hand, thanks to your blood vision.

You did your best to carefully grab it with your mouth and lay it on the floor.

Turning around, you grabbed the knife with one of your bound hands to cut the palm of your other one.

Now blood was flowing down your freshly cut hand, until a teensy blood puddle formed on the floor.

You then laid the chains of your handcuffs inside your pool of blood and let your blood boil, making it hot, very hot.

At some time, your blood was hot enough to make the chains melt.

After you were finally freed from the chains, you removed the cloth around your head, stood up and closed your hand around the knife again.

Tiptoeing to the sleeping man, you used the end of the knife handle and waked him on the back of his head to make him unconscious.

Then you took a look around you.

You were in a dark and large room, where no light could shine in, since there were no windows.
And there was not a single furniture in this room, except a small lamp on the ceiling right above you. But this little lamp wasn't even functioning.

Everything was pretty much... old.

When you spotted the door at the other end of the room, you began to walk toward it.

You had to hurry up, before someone would enter and see you.

While doing all this, you clenched your fist in order to not lose any blood.

When you reached the door, you glanced through the keyhole and saw a room where a table and chairs stood.

"Shoot", you thought when you saw the men sitting on the chairs or standing in this room, "There's way too many of them."

There was no way that you could escape this place without being caught by them.

So you thought of a plan.

You quietly rushed back to where you laid and let a small drop of your blood drip on the shoulder of the watchman.

Then you laid down and pretended to still be asleep again while putting your hands at your back together so that it would give the impression of your hands being tied.

Time went by and they where constantly changing their guards.

While you pretended to be asleep the whole time, you saw the surroundings of the person you attached your blood on.

And of course you listened to their conversation too.

You found out that they had a laboratory full of children and that they were still kidnapping small kids.

When you heard that, your blood boiled in anger.

"I've to escape this place as quick as possible and save those children."