The Power of Winter 2 (A Jelsa Fanfic Sequel)

Chapter 20

                                                         Evelyn's P.o.V

I sit in my cell, trying to use my magic, but it's like a stopper has been put in my hands.  I can't do anything with my powers.

Pitch and Ben enter my cell.  "Ah, feels strange to not use magic, doesn't it?"  I glare at him.  "Come on, we're going somewhere." he says.

"Uh, that's gonna be kinda hard considering you CHAINED ME TO A WALL!" I exclaim sarcastically.  

Pitch snaps at Ben, "Take care of her." he says.  Ben comes over and undoes my chains, then grabs my arm tightly.

"Take it easy, it's not like I can get out with you two and no powers." I say, yanking my arm.  He ignores me and shoves me forward.  I glare at him and walk.  Pitch takes us to a small room, it contains a chair with chains attached and nothing else.

Ben pushes me forward and sits me down in the chair.  He begins to chain me in, my heart starts to race.

"What is this?" I ask.

"This is the beginning of a new Dark Age." Pitch replies. 

"Meaning?"

"Meaning you're going to be like me soon." Ben answers.

"Wait, as in... dark?" I ask.

"Obviously.  You're going to be my slave from now on." Pitch says.

"No!!" I yell, struggling against the chains.

"Ahh, perfect.  This is just what I need." he says.

"What do you mean?" I ask, trying to pull my arms free.

"A nice way to show your parents what you've become." he replies.

"Why are you doing this to them!?" I exclaim, tears forming in my eyes.

"Well, naturally I hate the Guardians and you're something that can ruin them, your parents being two.  You have power and I need to start my army.  Quite simple, really.  I just want to see them start to break while I'm there."

"I.  Won't.  Be.  Your.  DAMN.  PUPPET!!!" I yell, straining against the chains.  I yell in frustration, tears falling from my eyes as I think of my parents watching this.  I just want to be with them.

"OH, SHUT UP!!!" Pitch yells.  His voice echos through the room, making me cringe down in the chair.  My heart is racing, "It's about to get a lot worse." he says darkly.

It feels like I'm being ripped open while on fire.  I feel like my body is being torn open and a new one is ripping everything out so it can fit its self in. I sob, I can barely even scream the pain is so extreme, but I let out a blood curdling one somehow.  The pain is searing, making my vision go white.  I can't even struggle against the chains anymore.  The pain dies down, almost making it worse, but giving me a voice.

"MAKE IT STOP, MAKE IT STOP, MAKE IT STOP!!!" I repeat.    I feel myself losing consciousness, but I keep repeating "make it stop" until the world around me fades to black.

I begin to wake up.  I lift my head, which feels like a giant weight and open my eyes.  My body is sore and my heart feels like it's being stabbed over and over.  I breathe in heavily.  I look up and see Pitch and Ben staring at me.

"I thought you were going to make her normal looking like me." Ben says.

"Must not've worked this time." Pitch shrugs.  "She'll just have to deal with the extra pain of turning dark.  Unchain her."