Hellooo every one! Here is Chapter 4! You know who I own and don't own.
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Sami walked back down the cell again. She couldn't believe that she was coming down here again, especially after what's happened for the past two days. 'I'm an idiot, I'm an idiot, I'm an idiot' she chanted in her head as she opened the door. Kai was in the same position as yesterday, on the floor, on his back staring directly at her with red eyes. 'Wait…red?' When had his eyes gone back to being red?

Sami put her hands on the bars once more before realizing such a stupid move, if his eyes were red, he must be out of control . She also noticed that he had a black shackle around his ankle, most likely to keep him on grounds, should he escape. He once again penetrated the skin of her wrist biting down hard. 'Talk about déjà vu' Sami thought, tugging her wrist back to from him. But instead of leaving she sat down in a chair, right at the bars. Kai fell back to the floor, eyes rolled into the back of his head, his body thrashing about. Sami reached in through the cell grabbing his hand and suddenly she got a flash of his life through her eyes, parts of his life. Tears welled in her eyes, no one deserves such a life as this. She let go of his hand running for the keys. Prisoner or free man, human or not, this man needed help right now.

Sami ran to his side as his body was still thrashing about. She had no clue what to do other than to his head, so he didn't give himself a concussion. Right now, she really wished her dad was there.
As if answering her prayers, her father appeared rushing over. "Samara! What are you doing?" He yelled. Sami looked back at him half glad he was there, half annoyed that he was yelling at her.

"Dad, he's having a seizure! I have no idea what to do! He needs help!" He sighed. 'Even though this boy…man…thing attacked her twice, I believe, and attacked me, she still continues to try and save him, making sure he's okay. I'll never understand her' He thought to himself. "Dad!" That shook him right out of his thoughts. "What do I do?" she demanded an answer. "Just keep doing what your doin' now Sami, he should be fine in a minute." She gave him a look. He pulled her out of the cell, fighting her the whole way out. "DAD! ET GO OF ME!" he ignored her.

"Dad we need to hel-" he cut her off. "We don't need to do anything, He'll be fine Sam" He said and he pulled her out again, leaving her no chance to get a word in.

Once Ace Had Sami put up in her bedroom, which had taken quite a while, he marched himself back down to the cell. 'Probably should let him out, give me a reason to get rid of him without anyone on my back how its 'wrong to kill people for no real reason' though….he did kill that soldier…nah would've gotten him anyway, he was annoying' he hurried down the spiraling staircase to where Kai was. He opened the door, and nearly burst out laughing. Kais' head was struck in the bars, he was bent down a little, and had an annoyed look on his face. "Get stuck?" Ace asked smugly. Kai looked up at him, still annoyed. He reached his arms up gripping the bars, pulling them apart. They creaked and groaned as they gave way slightly, but it was still a tight squeeze.

"Trying to escape early eh?" Ace said twirling the keys around his finger, kais' eyes watching the keys turn. "I had to try you know?" He said, eyes never leaving the keys. This was the first civil conversation they'd ever had. It was honestly kind of weird. The key easily slid into the cell, twisting it he pulled and the door opened. Kai walked out, having this look of discomfort with the shackle on his ankle. "Will you take this…thing off too?" he asked.

"No, you are to keep that on. You cannot even take one step outside"
"then where am I going to sleep"
"For all I care, you could sleep in the gutters" He ignored the glare from Kai.
"Choose where. Anywhere, just stay away from the East wing," He thought for a moment.
"Oh, and do anything, and I mean cause even the slightest sign of trouble, you're to be executed. I'll do the honors myself" He said. A small trace of fear went down his spine as Kai smirked. 'Oh that pitiful fool, the executioners block? Hmph, we'll see who will be killed and who won't be'

"Yes sir" Kai answered, with exaggerated politeness, on purpose. Wit ht hat Kai began to walk up the Staircase, going toward the West wing. Unknowing to him, that's where Sami would be as well.

Samis' sight was positively blurry. She was lying on her bed, beer in hand. Her bed was done in a bright red, the sheets as well, the posts of her bead being a dark wood. Her carpet was a dark grey, almost black even, and her walls were a nice, dark red wine. The rest of her room consisted of a dresser, a nightstand beside her bed, with a clock on it, and a dresser with some make up and clothes on it. She bounced herself off the bed, running straight into her dresser. "Sorry ma…" she mumbled. Grrr, there was that feeling again. She swallowed a painful gulp full of beer. She didn't want to see him! She didn't!

… Oh who was she kidding, that's exactly where she wanted to be. She stumbled out of her room in her lacy nightgown her mom had bought her for Christmas. It was a dark red, with black lace over it, the lace being in roses. Her bare feet slapped against the cold metal heading toward where the feeling pulled her.
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