Hello Readers!
Welcome to the 2nd installment of Another Chance!
~ Chapter One - Living in Hell ~
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Chapter One – Living in Hell
(Amaya's POV)
The room is dark, cold and silent, only the sounds of dripping water echo through out the room. The only source of light is from the various torches that are on the wall opposite from the cell. Mice & rats scurry across the stone floor, squeaking, now & then.
I'm currently sitting on the cold stone floor with my back against the grey stone wall in the far right corner, my knees are pulled to your chest with my arms around them, my chin resting on top of my knees.I'm just staring at a pebble on the stone floor. *Sigh* 'How long does he intend to keep me in here?'
In front of me are the bars of the cage, to my left, outside of my cage, is a stair case that leads into the mansion. Hidden on the right wall, just cross the cage, is a secret door, meant as an emergency exit. My sleek black ears perk up to an all-too-familiar-voice coming down the stairs. 'The bastard.'
"Uh-huh. Yes." The voice belongs to the son of the man that I tried to steal from, ten years ago. "Yes father, it's taken care of. Uh-huh, alright. Bye." ("By 'it', he means me.")
He finished his conversation as he stopped in front of my cage, putting away his cell phone. "Hello 'Phantom'." he chuckled. "Do you give up yet?" he asked with a mocking smile.
He's only about 20 years old, he has short brown hair and blue eyes. He stands almost six feet tall. He wears a plain white suit with black dress shoes and a green handkerchief tucked in the suits chest pocket.
I didn't look at him, I rose what little Spirit Energy I had left. Again he chuckled. "That's not a good idea." He said pulling a small remote out of his suit pocket then pressed the button.
Waves of electricity flowed through my body, the pain making me scream and to lose what little energy I had left.
"That should do it." Smiling wickedly, he released the button, after a few minutes had passed and proceeded put it away. When the pain ceased, I fell onto my side with my back facing the cage door. As soon as I hit the ground, I fainted.
Moments later, I came to consciousness, but didn't bother to move. The pain was too much. I could feel that the shackles on my wrists had burned into my skin, sending shocks of pain through me each time I moved them. As I lay there, I didn't seem to notice the heavy smell of blood or the many voices & footsteps coming from the room above.
I had no idea what was to happen next...
There's chapter one, done & over!
Hope you all liked it!
