Dark vs. Light

And into darkness

"Well?" He spoke again, and to her own horror she found herself saying 'yes'. The mist seemed to thicken, and turn solid, wrapping around them like a protective blanket.

"No..." She struggled in the arms of her captor, but she found that all her energy was sapped, as she slumped against the hard, muscular body that she was pinned to. Her entire world dissolved into a mass of dark colours. A sense of displacement and sickness rose over her, making her cry out in fear but it was mostly shock. Then all became still, but her head was still spinning as she fell into the dark void in her mind.

Her eyelids fluttered, she felt heavy and disorientated, and she could hear the mumbling of the people, who had taken her away from her home and turned her world upside down. Her lungs throbbed and her mouth was dry, but as she went to sit up, the light headed feeling over took her.

"Lie back down." A barked order came to her ears, she had no choice but to obey.

"The stupid girl."

"She should know when you feel ill it's best to stay laying down."

"She is in a strange location, it is to be expected." She recognised that voice as the one who had told her to lie back down.

"She came to, quicker than I thought she would."

"She's is stronger than most."

"And more wilful."

"She gave in quicker though."

"She had no control."

She opened her eyes, her eyes refused to focus and she snarled at her weakness. 'This is so not fair!' She thought to herself. She felt something cold against her forehead, and tried to move away.

"Stay still, girl."

She stopped moving, let her eyes close as the dizziness and sickness went.

"That should help." The voice rumbled deeply.

"Thanks..." She managed to mumble before darkness stole her away again.

"Wake up girl."

Her eyes opened to see the steel grey-eyed lad, his silver hair stuck out at odd angles making him look like he had just rolled out of bed. Canine fangs overhung his bottom lip, while his steel grey eyes raked her body, the look of intense hunger increased. He looked ready to pounce her, there and then, when the onyx black eyed lad entered the room.

"Lupinex, we must go." He said sharply, letting his gaze rest on her before he and 'Lupinex' left. She took a deep breath to calm the rampant fear coursing through her veins, but her control over her fear went as the door creaked open. A blood stained hand rested on the doorframe as the shadowy figure entered the room, and stepped towards her...

AHH!! CLIFFIE!!

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