The Newest Return

by Staurex

She has returned. Silver, at age 21 finally comes back to Gravity Falls. But her intentions are to lay low, because she doesn't want someone to find out she's there. Wait, make that two someone's. The twins assist her, and so far everything is going great. Until that one night. That's when everything to a turn for the worse.

26. In the Wrong

*Silver*

When I woke up, I felt something cold wrapped around my chest and my legs. When I opened my eyes everything seemed to be a blur, but finally my vision started to pan back to normal. And I realized I was chained to a chair, that was cemented to the floor, in the middle of a large room. Was I really that dangerous? Whoever those people where treated me like a caged tiger, man. But to be honest, I was starting to get a little pissed off.

The chains around me looked brand new, like they had just been made. Was I that bad? I know I had powers, so that must've meant they knew I had them too. But only a few people knew that, and I knew none of those figures were people I knew. I struggled furiously, ok, now I was getting mad. Did they think they coul djust leave me in a room chained to a chair, and that would be it!? No, I don't think so.

Then I heard a door open, I stopped for a minute, and watched the tall figure walk in. But then I went back to struggling.

"Will you quit it," The unfamiliar voice sneered. I broke a link, then another, then another. Now, I was standing up right, the chains covered the ground around the chair, but at least I got some of my frustration out. The man walked towards me, and I tightened my fists. As soon as he was standing right in front of me, I threw a punch. But he caught it with ease, I was trying to push but he held my hand in place with ease. He pushed me back and I fumbled, but I didn't fall.

"Who the hell are you!?" I demanded with a sneer, "Where the heck am I!?"

The man let out a small laugh of amusement.

"Not yet," He said. I growled but then golden chains wrapped around my wrists, slamming me down onto the chair. The chains wrapped around the area just above my knees, my stomach, and my hand were pulled behind the chains as they were tugged down. I seethed in the agony, a blindfold was tied around my eyes and I heard his talking. "I'm not doing this because I hate you. I'm doing it to keep you contained, I don't want you hurting everyone else here."

With that, he walked out of the room.

I just sat there processing his words. Then A thought came to my mind. Was I the one in the wrong? But I quickly argued with myself. No! They were the ones who lowered me into the alley and kidnapped me. They were the ones in the wrong! Ugh, this was stupid.

I looked up at a small window up higher in the room. It was sunrise.

And I hadn't made it back home.