Here's chapter 3
-Raya's POV-
I opened my eyes slowly. I didn't remember much from last night. I remembered only Arya taking control over me. I looked on me. My clothes were stained in blood and almost destroyed. I called
Arya in my mind. She didn't respond. Something was wrong with her but I didn't care. She is going to be fine. She always is. I disguised myself and I walked to the kitchen hoping that is something good to eat.
-Jeff's POV-
I woke up from a nightmare. I always have nightmares because of murders I have done. I stood up and looked on my wound. It was better but I must be careful about it. One distracted move and my guts will be on the floor. Simple. I carefully walk into my kitchen and looked into fridge. Nothing. "I must go to city and stole some food." I thought. I took my knife and walked to the city.
-Raya's POV-
I started worried about Arya. She wasn't bolshie like always. I was starting to cook dinner and I asked her what to do. She didn't respond. I ate dinner and I went shop. I spent in shop four hours buying clothes, shoes and accessories but she didn't mind. I was getting irritated. "Maybe something went bad on a hunt and she is mad about it?" I thought.
Arya!- I screamed in my mind.
"Leave me alone." She answered.
"Why are you so silent and sad? What happened?"- I asked
"Not your problem"- she cut the conversation in our head and she retreated deep in our mind.
I was walking back to my home when I felt a pain. It was almost killing me. I started to cough blood and then I laid on the floor in spasm.
-Jeff's POV-
I was going back to home with my 'buys' when I saw a girl. She was coughing and she tried to walk. I took my knife I walked to her. She turned around her head and then I recognized her. This was the same crazy bitch who cut my stomach. My body filled in anger. I lifted my knife.
-Please, help me -she whispered and fell down on the ground.
I knew a better idea than killing her. I picked her up and I walked back to my home.
-Raya's POV-
I opened my eyes. I was in the dark room. I looked around. I was chained to the big table and around me were knifes and scalpels. I tried to free myself. I couldn't.
"Arya, help!" – I screamed in our mind. I was alone. She wasn't with me.
Before I received a respond, door opened. I couldn't see who walked in the room. I turned my head to this mystery person. When I saw who is he I started to cry. He was awful! He has a big ripped mouth and creepy eyes with no eyelids. I tried to get away from him but I couldn't.
-Not so brave, are we now? – he asked
-Who are you and what do you want from me?! – I screamed
-Shhhhhh. What do I want? I want revenge… - he answered and took scalpel
-I never saw you! I never do anything to you! – I screamed again and I tried to get away from scalpel
-Let's see, what do you have in stomach…. – he spoke and approximated scalpel to my stomach.
My eyes widened in horror.
