Chapter 3: Freedom Pt. 2
The light slowly flooded Chloe's gaze as she opened her eyes. Immediately something felt off to her. scanning her surroundings she immediately noticed, She was tied up, in someone else's room. In an attempt to get someone's attention she screamed, but all that came out was a muffled groan. She quickly realized had been gagged.
She searched the room for anything she could use to escape the room she could use to escape. To her knowledge, she was sat in the back corner of the room giving her a full view of it. To her left was a bed that had a blue comforter and black wooden frame, next to it and closer to her was the nightstand with three drawers and a white vase lamp with a floral pattern on the top. On the opposite of the bed was a white rolling closet door. To her right sat a large dresser with a tv sitting on it, and just beyond was a white door.
Looking over her shoulder she pulled against the ropes in an attempt to free her hands and grinned when she felt the ropes give way. Bringing her hands out from behind the chair she rubbed her wrists for a moment before leaning down to untie her feet. After a few minutes had passed she stood up and began to search the room for anything she could use to defend herself.
Quickly searching the drawers she searched for anything that could possibly help her. Pulling the top drawer open Chloe found a brush, can of hairspray, a spray bottle. Taking them out one by one she checked to see if anything useful was underneath the items, only to be disappointed when she found nothing. Thinking nothing or it she continued to search, finding nothing in the second drawer and a business card in the bottom drawer. With a frown she looked at the business card, gasping as saw the logo, the letter G inside of a circle.
Scanning the number inscribed on the card Chloe changed her priorities. Okay Chloe, if you can find a phone, you can call for help! Quickly checking the rest of the room she found nothing but clothes and hair products, debating on whether to leave the room or not she quietly made her way over to the door, putting her ear against it. Silence, she couldn't hear anything on the other side of the door, listening for a few more moments Chloe decided to peek under the door. As she did so she a chill ran down her spine. Boots, she could see a pair a boots making their way toward the door, the footsteps echoed as they got closer.
Quickly standing up she scanned the room to find a place to hide, the footsteps got louder. Would the closet work? No, that's the first place they would look! The footsteps got closer. I could grab something! The footsteps got louder, closer! Chloe's gaze switched between the bed and the dresser divided on what to do. Then the door opened, chill running down Chloe's spine.
Slowly turning around she saw a large figure entering the room. With a scream, the blonde fell backward quickly moving away from the man her back met the nightstand. The man took a step closer to her before his face was met by a comb. Grabbing another item Chloe threw it as hard as she could, only for it to be blocked by the man's arm. As Chloe got into arms reach of the man she went to kick at the man, only for her leg to be grabbed by the man. Getting dragged out from the room Chloe held onto anything she could to slow the man down.
With a grumble the man lets go of the blonde's leg and grabbed her by the arm, Chloe resisting the whole time. Resisting up until the man grabbed her other arm and forced it behind her back, pushing it up into her shoulder blade. Chloe screamed out in pain, all resistance shattered as the pain shot through her entire arm.
Leaning close to her ear, the man spoke, "What are we going to do with you?" His foul breath flooding the air, making Chloe almost gag as he spoke.
Trying her best not to gag, "Let me go?" She asked hoping that she was right.
The man chuckled, "Wrong." The foul breath confirmed. Pushing her arm again, the girl began to scream once more, pain enveloped her arm, tears filled her eyes, and her nerves went haywire as the pain spread out from her arm.
That's when he heard a window shatter, turning to the source of the noise he saw a women standing there. She has long blonde hair that was tied into a ponytail using what looked like a blue brooch. She had a blue mask covering the area around her eyes. Her arms and upper chest was covered in black latex, however, on the outside of her arms, it had a Peacock styled pattern that was light blue on the outside and dark blue on the inside. Going from just below the chest and fanning out her chest was covered by a blue fixed fan pattern, from the fan down her latex suit was dark blue and connected to a pair of inch high heels. On both sides of her waist, she had what looked like a pair of fixed fans in the closed position.
"Let her go." The women said in a forceful tone.
The man laughed, "Why should I do that," shaking with laughter his grip on Chloe's arm loosened, "Because the women in a cheesy costume told me to?"
The women took a step towards them, "You should do what I told you," She warned, cracking her knuckles, "Because if you don't you'll have to fight me."
The man stared at the women as she pushed Chloe's arm yet again, silently challenging the women. Almost immediately the man was suddenly pulled away from Chloe, who heard a thud, yell, and then silence. A comforting hand squeezed the blonde's shoulder, "You're safe now, no need to worry."
Chloe looked over her shoulder meeting the woman's friendly gaze but frowned, "What about Sabrina? Is she safe?"
The woman smiled, "She's safe sweetheart," she said with a motherly tone, "All that's left is to get Marinette." She whispered to herself.
A pair of yellow eyes peeked over a parapet in front of her, checking to see if the coast was clear. After a few moments, the yellow-eyed women stood up and jumped over to the roof of the nearby warehouse. Landing silently, the predator quietly made her way to one of the many holes in the roof. She listened, making sure the coast was clear she dropped through one of the holes into the warehouse.
Landing with a soft thud Tigress scanned her surroundings. In front of her she could see the office portion of the warehouse, she could tell that it was abandoned by the shattered window and glass littered on the ground. To her right was nothing but shattered glass and worn concrete, the same was seen behind her. The difference was to the left of her, of course, it had worn concrete and shattered glass, those weren't the difference, it was a chair that looked as if it had been knocked over. Carefully making her way over to the chair Tigress' heart dropped.
Blood.
She could see Blood.
Why was there blood?
Where was Marinette?
Was she hurt?
Where was she?
Suddenly a gasp filled the room, quickly turning her back to the chair Tigress' gaze quickly met another. It was from Marinette. Her eyes were wide and she was cradling her left arm, trails of the blood that had dripped from it. Quickly closing the distance Marinette put her hand on Tigress' shoulder, "I know you here to rescue me right?" A desperate smile plastered on her face.
With a kind smile, Tigress responded, "I am," she confirmed, "how could you tell?" she wondered.
"You had a kinder look compared to that of the person who kidnapped me." the girl started cradling her left arm again, "So when can I get out of here?"
Tigress smiled.
A/N: Updates will be slower from here on out as I am starting another project of mine. Please forgive the inconvenience =) Keep reading people!
