Chapter 1

I felt my self resurface. That common feeling when you start to come from sleep mode back to the real world. My eyes rolled forward and I forced myself to open my eyelids. It didn't make much difference. I wouldn't even be able to see my hand in front of my face in this level of darkness. I let out a puff of air. Why is it so dark in here? I roll my shoulders back and forth and pull myself forward to sit up. I stop suddenly. I'm for some reason restrained from properly sitting up. This is not good. Great… I'm being held captive. My life is sooo much fun.

As my eyes adjusted to the lack of light, I examine my restraints. My ankles are chained together and are connected to the wall. Same with my wrists. Snapping them apart is out of the question but maybe it could crumble from the wall and I might escape. Bum shuffling over to the wall, I claw at it, testing it's crumbliness. Oh yes! Thank Kami, it's my lucky day. The wall isn't very resistant to my enthusiast clawing and before long I hear the most beautiful sound in the world. The sound of freedom. The sound of metal clattering to the ground. My feet are free baby! I set to work on the chain connecting my wrists and wall. Once again, the wall crumbled and same result occurred.

I leapt up, the suffocating feeling of freedom surging up. I don't know how long I've been here. But I'm starving and dehydrated to a ridiculous measure and my head doesn't like it one bit. My mind is a swirl of colours and shapes. Collapsing on the floor, I grab at my stomach. This feeling is horrible. My body is so weak. I feel nauseated. Pain comes in waves all through my stomach and chest. I inhale sharply. I swear whoever did this to me will pay. The pain began to fade. Cautiously, not wanting another pain fest, I used the wall to slowly drag myself up to standing.

When I felt ready to carry out the escape, (I'll come back to kick them to hell and back later) I moved quickly and silently across the room.

Now I looked, this room was, in simple, disgusting. There was blood splattered across the walls and stuff dripping from the ceiling into growing puddles on the floor. It was vile and the stench was worse. I smelt like someone had died and rotted in here. Actually, that wouldn't surprise me.

The door slid opened silently and I stuck my head out into the hallway. It was dull. The lights didn't properly shine and the fact the walls were all black, didn't exactly make it very lively either.

Stepping out in to the hallway to freedom, I realized how deep I was. Someone could walk round the corner any minute. What if they carried weapons? What if they attacked? What if I died? Oh God no. What the hell am I doing? I should've have stayed in there and been a good girl. God, I'm too young to die. 15 is no age to be brutally shot or drown in a lake. But I can't turn back now though. Just suck it up already and do it already. Besides, if I don't escape now, worse will happen. That's for sure.

I couldn't run due to my totally messed up stomach. So I did a weird jog kind of thing. Passing loads of doors which didn't look like my door to freedom, I saw the end in sight. This door was a lot bigger and stronger looking than the other typical room entrance and exit doors. This had a big ass lock on it; it must be my door to freedom.

Joy and hope overwhelmed me as I practically flying kicked open the door. I didn't even bother to look at what was on the other side. Who cares where I was as long as I was out this god forsaken hell hole.

"Hells Yeah!" I yelled, eyes closed, head towards the sky. "I'm free, bitches!"

"Nandayo, hn?" A male voice said sounding far from pleased at my break for freedom.

"This isn't the front door…" I looked around at where I had dramatically burst into. Oh Kami... It was a room full of angry and some smirking guys. What are they smirking about. This isn't funny at all. My life is in danger here.

One by one, I studied the different guys and there expressions. At the head of the large dark oak table was. Well, he was covered in a shadow. I couldn't see his face but there was something about him. He hadn't said a word but I think his aura said it all. This guy was clearly the leader here. A scary one at that.

To his right was a blue haired female. She was quite pretty and had a paper flower in her hair. Her face was completely expressionless.

Next was a quite good looking guy. Raven hair pulled back into a low tie and onyx eyes. His expression was just bored and mildly irritated.

The guy next to him looked a bit older than the previous and not to mention he was blue. Yes, blue. As in blue skin. He had three marks on each cheek that looked like gills. His hair was a slightly darker blue and sort of spiky. He kind of resembled a shark, an evil one at that. The way he was smirking at me like this was hilarious.

Next was a red head. His expression was so apathetic. His porcelain skin was so perfect and flawless and his fiery hair fell anywhere. It was a total mess but God he carried it of well.

Next was another girl, long blonde hair tied up with bangs covering the left side of her face. She was clearly irritated and confused. She was also a bit strange looking. Really flat chested that's for sure but she looked normal compared to shark boy.

Next was a weirdo alright. He had an orange swirled mask on with just one eye hole. I couldn't see his face but he was obviously grinning. He was like a child, bouncing up and down in his seat. He gave me a little wave. I didn't return it.

I thought it couldn't get weirder but since life hates me, is might as well shake things up a bit. A plant sat their drooling at me. Yes. A big ass Venus Fly Trap sat there teeth bared, grinning in a scary way. The person inside this carnivorous plant was half black, half white and hair was green. He just looked… hungry.

Nearly at the end of my observations now. This guy was well. Hard to tell. He had a mask covering most his face. Like a surgeon mask. But he didn't look happy at all. In fact he seemed pretty angry. Not like the fury of the leader guy at the head of the table but still angry enough to scare me.

Finally was a silver haired guy who was grinning a me a little to friendly for someone who was supposed to be my captor and enemy. He was quite good looking too, I suppose if I could look past the pervy grinning being sent my way.

I scowled, averting my gaze from the flirt I glanced around. The scary aura dude at the head of the table stood.

"Kakazu." He said in a firm, powerful tone. Out of nowhere, these vine things came out of the angry masked guys direction and came towards me.

"Oh, hell no!" I yelped and with a dignity shattering squeal, I high tailed out of there. I sprinted for about 5 seconds before once again lying on the floor. My body was still so weak. Sprinting or anything faster than a slow jog would have me on the ground. My vision was swimming in an out focus. I felt things wrap around my body and tighten to an almost painful rate.

My eyes cleared a bit. Mr. Tentacle was standing over me, Kakazu, I believe his name was. And the freaky shadow figure came over. He said something to Tentacles in some language I didn't know. Great… Too make things better, they all speak some weird language. One of the tentacles was moving up my back towards my neck. The neck is so fragile and can kill you if broken. I suddenly found my voice and let a stream of abuse. Dr. Octopus isn't snapping this bitch's neck. I struggled and tried to kick him but it just made him angrier. Tentacles continued higher up my body until he jabbed me sharply in the back of my neck and once again, the world sunk away and I was skating in the dark.

This is my first fanfic and I'm only 13 so please don't be too harsh. I could do with some advice though. :)

I know my sentence structuring sucks and it probably isn't that good but I had this idea and I really wanted to at least try to write it. Thank you for reading. I really appreciate. So, please review and help me improve.

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