My eyes were scanning the premise carefully taking in every detail, every movement, and every possible way to escape; it was getting dark and I knew that Sergej's lackeys were going to be getting up soon. I silently moved my bike behind one of the warehouses, hiding in the darkness as I take a mini explosive from the black bag attached to my bike and into one of my pockets for the finale.

After I drove off leaving Christophe in the dust I knew that this was going to be the big fight for what he did to my mother and father, and like him I will NOT show any mercy. My thoughts wander back to Christophe as I start to scale a warehouse wall landing perfectly on the roof watching the sun set over the blue ocean. I know that I have to choose between him and Graves, but I just can't no matter how hard I try I can never find the mysterious person that I actually truly love. Graves has been there for me from the beginning, he has helped me when Christophe didn't, and he knows more about me than anyone. But, Christophe is the one who makes my heart skip a beat when he touches me, he has given his life over and over again to keep me safe (even though he has a funny way of doing it,) and I have formed a bond between him that seems unbreakable.

I grabbed hold of vent bars and ripped them off as I set the bars down quietly, slowly lowering myself into the vent making sure I wasn't making any noise. I slowly slid down the vent and once I stopped sliding I crawled on my hands and knees through the vent making lefts, rights, ect. Until I came to my destination where I peered down between the vent bars to see Sergej, Graves, and some of Sergej's men; I covered my mouth trying to hold back a gasp as I looked at the scene before me. Graves was tied to a stone wall, multiple wounds covered his body, his bare chest had a huge gash right under his ribs, he had a silver collar around his neck attached to the wall, and what was worse was that the men were standing around watching while Sergej was wiping blood from a knife.

"So, dog boy want to tell me where the sevotcha is?" Sergej asked as he approached Graves, the knife glistening in front of Graves' abused face.

"Ne….never," Graves barely breathed as his chest heaved with every letter, and Sergej smiled evilly as he gripped the knife tighter.

"Stop trying my patience, boy. You are going to become a broken very soon, just make it easier on yourself and tell us what I need to know." Sergej threatened as he stopped cleaning the knife and looks at Graves who tried to keep his eyes open.

"No," Before I could do anything Sergej plunged the knife into this side drawing blood as he slowly took the knife out. I glared at Sergej and dug into my pocket and brought out a knife and slowly began to unscrew the bolts on the vent opening with the tip of the knife trying not to make a noise. I heard Graves scream, but I didn't dare look down; once the bolts were unscrewed I gripped the bars and pulled up slowly setting the bars next to me, I pulled out few wooden knives as I was about to destroy every one of them. However, before I could do anything Sergej ordered his men to file out and find any information to where I was, and so I waited until everyone was gone to make my move.

Sergej walked to Graves and held the tip of the knife under his chin slowly bringing him up to look at him,

"Now listen here and listen good tell me where she is and I will cease the pain but if you refuse I will make you suffer." Sergej threatened, Graves' eyes sunk and he was losing too much blood, there wasn't much time left.

"Do….your…worst." Graves wheezed out as I tightened my hold around my knives; Sergej narrowed his eyes and whispered.

"Gladly," and before he plunged the knife in his throat, I jumped down throwing the knives, and everything seemed in a blur. My knives flew in the air, but Sergej whipped around and ducked under two of them and as he got up one hit him in his chest. He screamed as Graves tried to get out of the way, and before I had time to throw another barrage of knives Segej was behind me in a blur, and now everything seemed back to normal.

His arms wrapped around me from behind as I could smell his horrid breath as he is breathing in my scent. "The sevetcha." He growls as I jerked my head behind me hitting him the face as he lets me go, I drop to the ground and swipe my feet under him knocking him down. As he is trying to get up I pull grab one of my swords and jab it into the side of his neck, ready to end his life.

"Hello, I do not believe we have met personally, I'm Dru. And I am going to end you." I stare down into his cold, black eyes as I apply more pressure to the sword drawing black blood from his throat.

"So you are Dru, nice to meet you," He replies back, looking up at me.

"Wish I could say the same," I counter back, but he chuckles under me and I am little taken back.

"So it is true, you do look like your mother but you have your father's spirit. Too bad you couldn't have heard them beg for their lives as I ended them." I grit my teeth, my fangs slowly showing, "Sorry, have I hit a nerve?" I curled my left hand in a fist and socked him in the temple, blood spurts from his mouth just missing me.

"Do not say that about my parents." I threatened back, but again he laughs.

"I can do whatever I want, and I guess you didn't inherit your mother's brains instead I guess you got

your father's naivety. I mean what did you think you were going to do Dru? Kill anyone of my men that

got in your way, then kill me, and save your friend who is dying right now?" I glare at him, knowing he

is right. I didn't think any of it through and I doomed not only myself but also Graves.

"You don't know anything!" I scream back at him, all I needed to do was kill him now, Just one strike to

his chest Dru. I drag the sword to his neck, "There was one thing you missed though Sergej," I composed

my voice as I set my eyes upon him more.

"Oh, and what was that?" He asks me as I saw Graves stand up trying to get out of the restraints,

"That I am the one right now about to kill you, any last words?" I ask as I apply more pressure dragging

the sword from his neck to his chest.

"Goodnight," he says, and he looks up behind me and I follow his gaze and before I had to react a blur

was in front of me and slammed his fists on the side of my head in my temples. I start to black out and

fall to the ground, but arms wrap around me and press me into his chest. And before I blacked out I

could make out the smell of apple pies.

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