Vaan stepped into the corridor. Blood was surrounding the walls. Limbs were scattered across the cold, concrete floor. If only Penelo hadn't gone into the Dalmascan Bio-chemic lab. It was his last strie until he got into the room where his love resided.
Vaan leaped through the gap in the destroyed, bloodied, and tiled floor to the opposing piece of ground. The door of the room in which Penelo dwelled was grey-blue with gore splashed about on the metal door knob.
"Penelo, please be okay."
"Don't worry, she's alright Vaan."
Vaan swerved his vision left and his face met with a fist.
It was hours since Vaan was knocked out of consciousness. His head throbbed and was bleeding. He looked to the right, then to the left. Who had given him that blow to the head? The he felt pressure on his back, then a rope on his wrists, then...
"Penelo? Penelo is that you?"
"V-Vaan?"
It was Penelo. She was tied to him with white nylon rope. She started to cry.
"Penelo, don't cry. I'm here!"
She turned her head to meet with Vaan's.
"Look what they did to me!"
Half of Penelo's beautiful face was missing, exposing her teeth, brains, and dangling eye.
