Wassup People!? So it's a bit of an awkward moment for me to do a A\N note before the chapter, but I thought i'd do something fun, so I thought I'd do a song dedicated to the chapter.

Russian Roulette - Rihanna

Trust me, just go to Youtube and listen to it as you read, cause trust me, it's very fitting :}

Sincerely, Red Dawn Shadow.

{WARNING! This Chapter contains excessive blood, slightly graphical torture}

{TRACKING! Alexandra 'Night' Price...}

{FAILURE!...}

{WARNING! SYSTEM SHUT DOWN!...}

{TRACKING! Simon 'Ghost' Riley...}

{Success!...}

My eyes slowly open, and I try to remember what happened. Shepherd... That little son of a bitch betrayed us!.

I shoot up into sitting position, and look around. Nothing, he's gone. But my eyes go to Roach.

"Roach!." I say completely worried, he took a 44. Mag to the stomach, I quickly crawl to him and check his pulse, thank god he's still alive.

"Come on mate! Lets get you back to the safehouse." I say as I slowly get up and pull his arm around my neck.

While getting back to the safehouse I try to go over my memory of what happened. I now find myself at the main entrance.

"Ghost! Roach! Night! Does anyone copy?." Soap's voice fills the comms.

I give a small cough and say "Aye mate, we're still here. Roach is injured and bleeding out fast, I need a way out of here."

As I say this I get inside and get him upstairs. I then go to an empty bed room and set him down on the bed.

"What about Night? Is she ok?." Price's voice has a slight bit of worry in it.

I quickly scramble to gather supplies. I have to work fast cause he's bleeding out quickly.

I think for a moment then say "I- I don't know what happened to her, one second she was by us and the next, she was gone."

I managed to grab a bottle of alcohol, I find a small first aid kit as well, I quickly get back up stairs and check his pulse once more.

Still alive. I take off his gear and get his shirt off, after this I quickly put pressure on the wound to get the bleeding to stop.

There's a small silence, "We're on our way out of the boneyard, we'll be coming for you soon."

After awhile of applying pressure to Roach's wound it finally stops bleeding. I then clean it and poor the alcohol on it.

I hear him groan in displeasure.

"Sorry mate." I mumble, still trying to register what happened to Night.

I then dap up the alcohol and patch him up.

"Well bug, that's just gonna have to do." I sigh and get up. I then take a seat and watch him.

I take a look at my right shoulder, I pull the fabric from my shoulder to see a small cut, a bullet graze, I sigh and slowly close my eyes to drift to a flashback.

"I've got special plans for you." Shepherd gave a smug look.

"What the fuck does that mean?." Nights voice was rough and gravelly. I give a small moan as I watch the a solider come behind her and hit her in the head with the butt of his rifle.

Shepherd looks to me and shakes his head in disgusted "What a waste."

I jerk my eyes open and look around.

"Shepherd took Night!." I instantly blurt out.

"Bloody hell! Why would they take her?." Soap questioned back.

I think for a moment then sigh and say "I don't know, all that I do know is she was taken captive by Shepherd."

"Then Shepherd has hell coming his way." Price concludes.

I crouch down and look at the dead man in front of me, he must of be taken out by hand to hand combat. About 30 meteors to where Roach had gotten shot.

Something shiny catches my eye, I grab it to pull up a chain.

"Alex..." I say under my breath, the chain is the same she's always wore, it has her promise ring and engagement ring on it.

I put it in my pocket and get up. I look at the sky, what could they be doing to her? I begin to rack my brains on what Shepherd could want her for.

I know men have there personal needs, but honestly... I can't see Shepherd doing that. I now find myself back at the safehouse.

All I can do is hope and pray she's alive and safe.

{SEARCHING! Simon 'Ghost' Riley...}

{FAILURE!...}

{WARNING! SYSTEM SHUT DOWN!..}

{SEARCHING! Alexandra 'Night' Price...}

{Success!...}

My vision is blurry and my head throbs in pain.

"She's awake! Get her to the table." I hear one of the Shadow Company say.

"Get up!." Another growls as he yanks me up by my arm and shoves me forward.

I look around, it's like any other base, why does Shepherd want me? Oh my god is Ghost and Roach alive?!

"Move!." I feel the barrel of his gun poke my back. I quickly move forward. After a few moments he shoves me down a few set of stairs.

The room is empty, it's walls are musty and I see dust in the air, there's a table in the middle of the room with three chairs, two are filled.

The man pushed me into the chair.

I fill a lump in my throat, I then croak "Archer? Toad?."

Archer looks up to see me, his blue eyes fill with nervousness.

"They got you too?." Toad asks with worry.

I nod and say "What are they gonna do with us?."

"You three! Shut it!." The Shadow Company solider says.

He then walks to our table and has a pistol, he opens hit and unloads the pistol. He looks up at us for a moment then down at the pistol, it's a Revolver.

The man loads 1 bullet into the Revolver, he then spins it and shuts it, my eyes widen in horror.

He sets it down on the table.

"Ladies first." He puts the Revolver in front of me.

I look at it frozen in terror Russian Roulette?

My hands shake and I slowly pick up the Revolver, taking my time I point it at my head, I give a shaky sigh and close my eyes as tight as I can as I pull the trigger.

Click I quickly put the Revolver down as if it's poisoned.

The man spins the chamber again then puts the gun infront of Toad.

Toad looks shocked and clearly scared, I don't blame him. He slowly puts the gun to his head and closes his eyes tight as he pulls the trigger.

Click He gives a small relieved sigh and quickly puts the gun down.

Archer doesn't bother too wait, he spins the chamber then puts it to his head and pulls the trigger.

Click.

My turn again. I close my eyes to give a small prayer.

Look, I know I haven't been the best Believer, if anything I've distanced myself from it, but I just want to say thank you. Thank you for letting me know wonderful people who love me. Right now I'm giving myself too you. I'm ready to come home.

As I say the prayer I pull the pistol to my head and pull the trigger.

Click.

I put it down and let Toad pick it up and spin the chamber.

Click.

Toad does the same and puts the Revolver down and lets Archer pick it up, he spins the chamber and puts it too his head.

Click.

I take the gun and spin the chamber then pull it to my head.

Click.

Toad gives a sigh and says "Look um, in case if I don't make it out of this alive I just wanted to let you guys know that you're the closest thing I had to family, so I just wanted to let you guys know that."

I look at him about to respond and suddenly...

BANG!.

Me and Archer lock eyes for a split second, both us look down at the table.

The man comes to us and reloads another bullet into the Revolver.

Archer stiffly takes it and spins the chamber.

Click.

"What do you think they're gonna do withy the person who survives?." Archer asks quietly.

I spin the chamber and sigh "I don't know Archer. I honestly don't want to know..."

Click.

"You mean you actually want to lose this?." Archer's eyes widen as he spins the chamber.

Click.

"Archer, I never really told anyone this, but I was raped when on my 8th birthday by my drunk abusive father..." I look at the table.

Archer stays quiet.

I spin the chamber, "I told Ghost that part. Soap and Price already knew... But the thing they don't know is that I was raped again... when I was 16, and I was also raped when I was 17."

Click.

"Night, you still have plenty to live for, think about Ghost and whatever shit he's been through." Archer protests as he picks up the Revolver.

"He deserves better." I shake my head as I look at the table.

"Look, my family, they died in a plane accident when I was 10 years old, I know what it's like too be an orphan." Archer scratches the back of his neck, I remember the day I told him I was an orphan.

"My girlfriend, we were engaged, she was murdered... Night." Archer looks me in the eyes "I never recovered from that."

Click.

I know what Archer is talking about... recovering... it's always mentally challenging and threating to drive you insane.

I sigh then look at the table and pick up the gun "It's not like we're going to get out this hell-hole anyways."

I spin the chamber.

Click.

Archer shakes his head.

"Doesn't matter. Night, let me give you some advice.." Archer picks up the gun "Don't let your past define who you are, cause trust me, you and Ghost both deserve each other. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise."

Archer spins the chamber.

"Archer, thank you." I say with a sad smile.

He returns the smile, this moment is however... ruined by the horrible sound.

BANG!.

"ARCHER!." My eyes quickly fill with tears as I quickly stand up and try to reach for him, he's a mess just like Toad.

"Get her!."

The guy quickly grabs me and pulls me back.

"NO! NOO!." I scream as they begin to drag me up the stairs, tears pour down my face as I look at the blood pouring out of Archer's head.

Once they drag me up the stairs, the guy grabs both of my shoulders to look at me, he grins and says "Looks like we have our lucky winner."

I look up at him, a mixture of sadness and disgust, "Fuck you!." I spit out as I knee him in the groin.

He groans as he lets go of me and I quickly dash off. I turn a sharp left and suddenly open a door to a closet.

I quickly shut it and try to catch my breath. After a few moments I hear at least five voices.

"Dammit! Where did that little slut go?." One hisses out.

"Spread out, we need to find her!." Another says.

I quickly hold my breath, as I watch one pass by.

"I guess she isn't here..." His voice is joking and taunting.

Oh shit...

The door is yanked open and he rips me out of the closet.

"Found her!."

"Ugh! Dammit you bloody prat! Let me fucking go!." I scream out as I hit him. He just chuckles, and that's when I stop and look like a scared puppy.

He looks just like Ghost... Black hair, blue eyes, same tan skin, and he's just as strong as him as well.

The same guy that held me before runs up and says "I'll take her off your hands."

The Ghost lookalike shakes his head and says "You let her go the first time, besides, I'll be the one torturing her."

"What the hell!? This is Shepherds 'Special' plan for me?." I spit out with a pissed look.

He just smiles and lets the back of his hand stroke my cheek. I push his hand away and slap him.

"Feisty too." He continues to grin, he then drags me down the hallway "It's a shame I'm gonna have to do bad stuff to you."

I give a grim look and say "Trust me, I've been through some crazy shit, how bad could it be?."

He just shrugs and says "I don't know, but you can have a look my toys and pick which one you want me to use on you."

"Why does that sound so perverted?." I raise my eyebrows.

He shakes his head and says "I didn't mean it like that, god what to you think I am? A rapist?."

I give a humorless chuckle and say "They come in all different shapes and sizes." It feels weird, I normally wouldn't say that, I would just keep it to myself.

"Must of sucked to be you." He says as we continue down the hallway.

I sit in the chair, tied up, I sign and look at him.

"Damn, you haven't even fought trying to get out of this." He remarks.

I shake my head and say "It's not like I'd have anywhere to run."

"Oh come on, there's gotta be something else." He presses as he ready's his torturing equipment.

"You look like somebody." I mutter as I look at the ground.

"A good somebody or a bad somebody?." He asks, his back his faced to me.

I look at my neck and realize my necklace is gone I sigh and say "A good somebody."

He shakes his head as he turns to face me.

"I'm sorry." He mutters.

I raise my eyebrows and say "Why would you be?."

He comes closer and says "Cause when I'm finished with you, you'll never want to think of Him again."

My eye's slowly open and I look around. Hank, Hank was the guys name. But I don't see him anywhere.

Instead I see the same guy who forced me to play Russian Roulette. He gives me a wicked grin and says "Payback time sweetheart."

"Shit..." I mutter under my breath. I feel weak, I feel drop of blood leave my face.

He unties me and drags me to a bucket.

"What the hell..." I say in complete disgust.

"Do you know what this is?." He asks grinning.

"It's blood!." I spit out.

"Oh no, no. It's not just any type of blood." He keeps his grin.

Archer, and Toad.

My eyes widen in terror.

"Oh my god!." My eyes begin to water.

He brings me closer to the bucket.

"Your friends say hello." He says as he grabs the back of my head and shoves it in.

It's thick and clumpy, after a few seconds he brings me up.

I quickly try to spit out any blood I got in my mouth.

"Apologize." He says,

"Fuck you!." I say with a low raspy voice.

"Wrong answer." He says as he shoves my face back into the blood.

It feels like forever and I begin to let my mouth open on accident. He brings me up and I spit out the blood, it tastes terrible and I feel like a monster for accidentally swallowing it.

I feel dizzy, I just drank Archer and Toads blood, I feel horrible. I look to my left and puke.

"Apologize!." He says a little louder.

I shake my head and say "Not. Giving. In."

He shoves me back in, it's even this longer, this time. By the time he pulls me out my mouth is full of blood.

I let it all poor out, and I try to spit the rest out.

"Say it!." He hisses.

I feel even more dizzy and I finally mumble "I'm sorry."

He grins then says "Louder, please."

"I'm sorry!." I shout over my coughing.

"Good Hank your back. Take her to her cell, I'm done with her." The guy sneers as he walks away.

Have you ever spun in a circle so fast that when you stopped the world looked like it was spinning super fast? Well this is how I feel right now.

I look down at my hands, they're covered in blood, Archer and Toads blood to be precise.

I begin to go cross-eyed as I look at my hands. And I finally pass out.

I groan as I wake up on the cold concrete floor, it's unwelcoming and the room has a grim tone to it. I sigh and feel the damp blood on my face. I slowly get up, my body aches and I have a huge headache.

I crawl up and into a ball and begin to silently cry, I had a few hours ago (Or what seemed to be a few hours) just watched Toad and Archer commit suicide then was tortured and was drowned in my Archer and Toads blood.

I wish Ghost was here, to save me and take away all of the pain, to whisper to me that everything will be fine.

But I'm here, alone, back to the same dull existents I use to live in before I had joined the Taskforce. I feel numb inside, and it's like all of the pain I tried so hard to push away for all of those years, had just came back.

I was raped 3 times. The first was my Father, the Second was my sisters boyfriend and the Third, the Third was when I was at a club, my sister had dragged me along with her, we snuck in and after awhile some random guy had caught me alone in the bathrooms.

I think back to when my father abused me, sure he raped me when I was eight but the whole drunk and abusive thing started when I was six years old.

I have to face it, Ghost isn't here to save me, Soap isn't here help me, and Price isn't here to comfort me.

After awhile I force myself to stop crying, it's no use. I just wonder how long it will be un tell they just kill me.

"Take a breath, take it deep."

"Calm yourself. He says to me."

"'If you play, you play for keeps, take the gun, and count to three'."

"I'm sweating now, moving slow, no time to think. My turn to go."

"And you can see my heart, beating, you can see it through my chest."

"That I'm terrified, but I'm not leaving, know that I must pass this test."

"So just pull the trigger."

The word to the song come to my head.

How fitting. I think with a humorless laugh.

After a few minutes I hear the door open, I look up to see a newbie.

"Get up." He says roughly.

I roll my eyes and obey. He grabs my arm, squeezing it so hard that it's probably going to leave a bruise.

He then yanks me up the steps and back to the torture chamber

Give them hell.

Scarecrows words come back to me. And that's just what I intend to do.

Wassup people?! OMG! Poor Night ;_; So in this chapter we get to see what happens to Night, and Ghost saves Roach, and Ghost lived cause of Night :D Gotta love OC's saving loved characters :D I'm sorry this chapter is so short though, I'll try to make up for it with the next chapter :) Oh and I was looking at some Deviantart and I found this awesome drawing from Eolianus that has Ghost, Price, Soap, Roach and Archer, and I just want to say it is so freaking smexy.

Here's the link Deviantart/3-Days-Later-327235106 (Copy and Paste)

Anyways I'm off, stay beautiful my readers.

Sincerely, Red Dawn Shadow.