Authors Notes: sorry guys my caught a virus, so I finally was able to type again, for a bit, anyway hoping my computer is fixed soon, so I can give you more, but hey happy belated holidays. ^_^
Disclaimer: Sorry once again I whish I owned it but Watase-sama beat me to the copy right, just because I got the story idea from her stuff doesn't mean I couldn't try and copyright it myself, right? -_-;;; any way I don't own the charters and some ideas you know the drill.
Chapter 3
Living Nightmare
'Click… Click…' 'What's that noise…?' 'Click…' "uhhh.." Miaka let out a grown, pain coursed threw her body, as it slid over the icy cobble stone floor. There was a cool metal resting on her wrists, and a thick itchy tight object around her legs. Shaking her head slightly she barely opened her eyes, just enough to see. There was a grimy, moist, hairy thing clutching the back of her shirt collar. Turning her head as far as she could, all she could make out was some kind of armor, where had she seen that before? 'Oh yeah… those bad men had them… what were they called again? Ummm oh yeah, guards!' She would have continued her groggy thoughts had the floor kept going straight, however now it seemed to dip down, deeply over, and over again each time it did a bump lay there to greet her poor sore body on it's way down. With each drop a yelp of anguish escaped her lips, and each was rewarded by a sharp slap to the face, and a deep foul laugh, that echoed off the walls down to where ever the growing darkness was leading them.
At the bottom of the stairs a thick silver door lay with a small light bulb hanging above it casting a brilliant glow against the shadows. Soon the door dropped out of her sight, and finally the stairs came to an end. Beeping noises mixed with the soft tap of buttons being pushed, before a loud buzz echoed threw out the room. The ground was different here, still hard and cold, but slightly different somehow… the top was covered with a thin layer of dirt. The guards continued to drag her; there was a little light but not much. The stench was appalling. All Miaka could make out was a incredibly long set of cell blocks, that no one appeared to be in any of them … yet.
Suddenly they stopped. Miaka held her breath what was going to happen to her? One guard marched over to her his boots clicking on the floor. Leisurely he stooped down and pulled out a knife. Miaka paled at the site. The guards just grinned as they snickered at her misfortune. "Don't worry, just be quite and you won't get hurt…" he said in a deadly whisper. Her mouth dropped open, but she couldn't even scream if she had wanted, she was so terrified that it just died in her throat. Her breath quickened as he leaned closer to her legs and placing the knife under the rope he cut it with one quick stroke. He smiled once more and started to lean closer to her, when her leg flung up and hit him dead center. The guards face contorted as his hands shot to cover the injured area joined by the sound of his groaning.
The other two guards quickly dashed over to Miaka and had her on her feet and unhand cuffed in a flash. The next thing Miaka knew she was tossed in to a cell. She landed with a thud, "Ummhm." She whimpered out as a burning pain shot threw her body once more. The smell was ten times worse in the cell than before, it made her eyes water.
There was a squeaking sound, Miaka weakly looked up, then a bang ricocheted threw out the cellblock, as her cell door was slammed shut. "That's what you get for messing with us, and standing against lord Nakago!" one guard shouted.
"Yeah!" came a slightly squeakier voice from behind the other two. Then laughing the two guards helped the third down the cellblocks, back to the door, where the buzz reverberated back to where Miaka lay, as the guards exited and the lights extinguished with their passing.
Miaka laid there quietly, sniffling a sob, "Yui… where are you, what's happened to you… Yui…" she hoarsely whispered out into the pitch black dark of her current room.
Her words echoed back at her, 'Yui… Yui…" Finally exhausted she laid her head on the dirt floor and closed her still teary eyes.
To be continued…
(AN) no she's not dieing! ^_~V
I'll add more as soon as possible, there are lots more written they just need to be typed.