Home At Last

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Bellas point of view:

  I could breath suprisingly, but I couldn't see. I kicked and punched, but I could feel something slither to my arms and legs to trap them. I could tell that I went inside a building or some sort of cave because I couldn't feel any water on my body.

  " D u n g e o n . . ."

  "Let me go at once! This is such ridiculous behavior!" I commanded.

  " P u n i s h m e n t . . ."

  I was dragged away and my eyes felt like they sunk inside my skull, but being pulled out at the same time. Whoever was holding me was making feel crushed like I was sliced into a million pieces. I was thrown into a cell that contained a skeleton inside.

  "Oh come on!" I sat on a small smelly bed and kept away from the skeleton.

  I stared at the unknown species that brought me to this disgusting place. The thing was covered in black ink and that's all you can say about the animal.

  " D a n t e . . . "

  "Your name is Dante?" I came close to the animal between the cell bars.

  " D a n t e . . . "

  "Okay. Well, Dante, when can I get out because I will eventually need to eat." I made a fake excuse.

  Dante threw a tray at me that was covered in raw cow meat.

  "You could of at least gave me a heads up!" I took off the meat from my clothes.

  " N o  m o r e  m o m m y . . . "

  " No no no. I will see my mom again. You'll see! Granpa Jeff will come get me or I will get out of here first. You understand!" I threw a piece of meat at Dante. Dante began to growl.

  " Y o u  w i l l  d i e  h e r e !  E v e r y o n e  w i l l  f o r g e t  y o u  e v e r  e x i s t e d !  E v e n  y o u r  h i d e o u s  m o t h e r ! "

  I jumped by the sharpness in his voice and listened carefully to what he said.

  "Why me huh? Did you capture me because you have nothing to do in your boring life? Find a different hobbie." I turned around and played around with the skeleton.

  I heard Dante leave and I can hear the keys rattling on his waist. I had to get the keys somehow. I could possibly nibble on a bone to make it sharp to use it as a key. I grabbed a bone that was on the tray, but it was full of raw meat. I threw it out my cell and I grabbed one of the skeletons bones.

  I chewed and chewed and this might take me around an hour.

Jeffs point of view:

  "My baby!" Lilac yelled and jumped inside the lake.

  "No!" I yelled at Lilac and grabbed her.

  Lilac kept punching me in the face until I had to throw her away from the lake.

  "Stop hitting me!" I demanded my daughter.

  "I'm sorry.." Lilac apologized.

  "I'm going in. You stay here." I took off my shirt and left it on the ground.

  Lilac kept staring at my stomach for some reason.

  "What?" I popped my hip.

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