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Oh my gosh, sorry this is so short! Please review!
Caitlin's P.O.V.
'I just need to get away for a while… okay, Caitlin, you know that's not the reason you're here. It's because of that stupid dream. I wonder if there really is an abandoned dorm here…' Caitlin thought as she slowly crept into the building. It was quite a shabby place, and very dark, very quiet. 'I don't do fear, I don't do fear, I don't do fear!' She ran her hands over the walls to keep her balance, and suddenly felt something, like a button of some kind. She pushed it, maybe it would be light of some kind… suddenly, the ground underneath her started to tremble. Caitlin was stunned, too afraid to move. The ground shook harder, and Caitlin finally came to her senses and started running, running like she had never ran before. Now, Caitlin wasn't exactly what you'd call athletic, but she could run like the wind when she really wanted to. She rounded a corner, and stopped to catch her breath, when she heard someone breathing-- and it wasn't her. Slowly, she turned around, and a hand roughly grabbed her. She screamed, but the figure clamped its hand over her mouth. "You are a pretty one. You'll be good bait for what I have in store for those Slifer Reds'…Now, this won't hurt a bit, but you may feel… lost," a rough voice said greedily. Caitlin tried to pull away, but instead she was hit against the wall, hard. "Don't try to escape, you're just hurting yourself," the voice said again in fake sincerity. Mind racing, Caitlin frantically tried to think of means of escaping. She jabbed her elbow into the man's (or maybe it was an it…) chest and he howled with pain and dropped her. Caitlin ran, but the man grabbed her. "That's it, no more games," he said loudly and thrust her into a wall. Caitlin's glasses broke and fell to the floor. Before the man had a chance to clamp his hand over her mouth again, she screamed at the top of her lungs. "SHUT UP! YOU IDIOT!" the man screamed and hit her. Caitlin now had a deep cut in her cheek, but she didn't care. The man cursed under his breath and thrust her into a small and very dark room. "Now, if you know what's good for you, you'll be a good little girl and stay quiet. If not, I'd love to show you some of my knives… they're really large and beautiful…" the man snickered, and slammed the door, leaving Caitlin alone in the darkness. Caitlin was scared, but suddenly thought back to what her father had once said, "Caitlin, I know you're upset, but I have to go to war. It's for our country. I need you here to take care of your mother and little Jeremie too. I need you to be a brave soldier. No matter what happens, it will turn out all right in the end." But, it hadn't turned out all right in the end. Ever since her father died, Caitlin knew that she had to stay strong. That's what she had to do now, but this time it was harder. Caitlin put her back against a wall, and cried silently.