7-She's Back
Everyone woke up, moaning and groaning with nothing to see in front of them. No one knew where they were or how they had gotten there, all they did know was they were all in a lot of pain at that very moment in time.
"My head..."
"Courtney?"
"Gwen?" The brunette replied.
"Gwen! Courtney!"
"Bridge? Court? Gwen?"
"Arianna!"
"Okay, now we know everyone's names." Taylor interrupted, still grouchy from her own headache racing around in her mind.
"We're all here, we get it." Kevin agreed.
"Mommy? Daddy?" Jenifer spoke up.
"Here we go again..." Taylor muttered.
There was no way to tell where they were or even how far away they were from each other. There was no way of telling if any of them were still unconscious, or just keeping quiet.
"Where the hell are we?" Gwen asked, trying to squint her eyes through the darkness. It was useless. Not even a vampire would have been able to see through it.
"Good question, Gwen." As if by the sound of her voice, the lights switched on and Celia Divone came into full view.
She looked no different from the last time they had all seen her. Of course, the last time they had all seen her she had been dead or dying. No one would have believed she was stood right in front of them if she actually hadn't been stood right in front of them.
"I. Am. Dreaming!" Duncan called out.
"No, Hot stuff, you're not dreaming." She replied, her sinister smirk tugging at the corners of her lips.
"B-But you're dead!" Trent yelled out. Celia rolled her eyes, as if it was the most stupid question she had ever been asked in her life.
"And?" Celia asked, walking forward towards the metal cage.
It was the first time any of them had even realized they were in a metal cage; they had previously been occupied trying to work out how Celia was actually there.
"Alright, who is this bitch?" Alan asked, getting to his feet. He was the only one who still had no idea who she was.
"That 'bitch', Alan." Another voice spoke up. "Is my sister."
Another light was switched on to reveal a stairway behind Celia, leading to about half-way up the wall where a platform was build. There was a lot of expensive looking machines and equipment. And stood in front of them was Heather.
"HEATHER!" Everyone instantly shouted, realizing who it was.
"That's me." She smirked, not moving away from where she was stood.
"Let me at that-" Gwen started but she stopped as she let out a high pitched scream. "AAAHHH!"
Heather and Celia continued to smirk as they watched the gothic vampire fall to the floor in pain. Trent was instantly at his wife's side, trying his best to comfort her.
"WHAT DID YOU DO?" Taylor yelled at the two of them.
"I was just using Gwenny here as an example." Heather told everyone who was locked up. "If any of you try to escape then you will suffer the consequences."
"Mommy!" Jenifer cried, hiding behind her mother out of fright. Courtney leaned down and scooped her scared daughter into her arms, holding her closely.
"Its okay, Jenny." She whispered, rocking her back and fore gently.
"You make me want to barf." Celia muttered, looking away from the mother and daughter.
"You make me wanna punch you!"
"You say the sweetest things, Duncy baby." Celia smirked, winking at the green-haired vampire.
"What do you want from us, Celia?" Geoff asked calmly, trying to get the attention away from the young child. The last thing they wanted was for her to get hurt whilst caught up in something that was nothing to do with her.
"No, no." Celia replied, holding her hands up. "This one is all up to Heather."
"I want you to pay." Heather told them all, squinting down as she walked the length of the staircase downwards.
The two sisters stood side-by-side, watching their captured pray with happiness in their eyes. They had been planning this out for days now, just glad that they were finally able to out their plan into action. And it was working!
"Pay fo-WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO YOUR EYES?" Gwen screamed, taking a closer look at Heather.
The evil-doers eyes were not their usual grey shade of darkness, but almost glowing red like a vampires. Everyone was now staring at them, but Heather was no happy about it.
"THIS IS WHAT YOU DID TO ME!" She screamed. "I'M A FREAK JUST LIKE YOU!"
"WE NEVER TOUCHED YOU!" Arianna yelled back, her own eyes tinting red.
"So why do I look like a freak now?" Heather asked, screaming at them. "I KNOW YOU'RE ALL BEHIND IT! YOU'RE ALL GOING TO PAY FOR WHAT YOU'VE DONE FOR ME!"
Everyone was confused, but they knew they were going to pay anyway. No one had done a thing to Heather, it was just her genetics. But she didn't see it that way. Heather had been brought up to believe she was a Tracker, not someone she was supposed to be Tracking.
"What are you going to do to us?" Taylor asked, a little bit scared now. Sure, Heather and Celia's plans always seemed to end in a fail for them, but this one seemed to be quite legit.
"You'll see." Celia smirked, walking away from them. Heather did too, the two of them walking back up the staircase and through a door up the top.
The group was left alone, with nothing to do but sit and wait. There was nothing they could do to try and escape, the bars were high voltage and one tiny touch was enough to fry anyone dead, unless they were already dead then it was just a whole lot of pain.
Bridgette rested her head on Geoff's chest, cuddling up to her husband for warmth and encouragement.
"I wasn to go home..." She mumbled.
"NO ONE CARES ABOUT WHAT YOU WANT!" Heather shouted, she was now back on the platform, leaning on the railings and watching them all from above.
"LET US GO!" Gwen yelled at her.
"Not a chance." Celia smirked, now leaning against the doorway. She turned and left once again, and Heather followed.
Taylor collapsed to the floor, pissed off that this was not something she wanted to do or to have happened to her.
"What are we gonna do?" She asked, staring up at the white ceiling.
"We have to get home to the kids." Rebecca said out loud. She was worrying over her own two daughters, who just had a knack for being lost by themselves.
"Exactly how do you plan on doing that?" Alan asked, trying his best not to think about Carmen at that moment.
"Mommy, I want to go home." Jenifer whispered, tears in her eyes and voice.
"Its okay, Jen." Courtney told her daughter, pulling her up onto her lap. "We'll be home soon...I promise."
"I hope we're home soon..." Bridgette mumbled, cuddling even further into Geoff. They all hoped they would be home soon.
A/N: OKAY!
I'm gonna make this quick!
There were only, like, three reviews so I'll have to do them next time because I am in a RUSH!
It is almost midday here in rainy Wales...And it is raining outside! =O! Shocker there...LOL!
I must go have a shower, do my hair and get down Aaron's house before watching the new Karate Kid movie puts me to sleep...hehehe!
Thanks for reading, please review :)
Love, ChloeRhiannonX
