Claire slowly woke up her head pounding. Her vision was blurry as she slowly began to regain her strength. She slowly looked down feeling a throbbing pain in her wrists. Panic filled her as she tried to struggle free from her chains which then began to grow tighter. Claire cried in pain as it dug into her skin.

"Ah, ah, ah. Wouldn't want you escaping now would we huh?" came a voice.

She looked up fearfully to see Dagger watching her as he leaned against a wall.

"Took you a while to wake up kid. I was beginning to wonder..."

"Why. Why are you doing this?"

"Kid, us clones have better things to do than babysit a girl like you. Desides, I'm sure your parents are very, very worried about you," he laughed darkly.

Her eyes widened.

"You, you don't understand, m-my,"

"Shut up!" Dagger slapped Claire across her face before noticing her necklace.

"What a lovely necklace…" he said as he examined the phoenix before ripping it off her neck.

Tears brimmed in her eyes as she watched.

"Heh. You won't be needing this anymore kid," he said before hooking it onto the side of his belt. Claire froze when she heard a beeping. She looked over to the floor and saw the com Boss had given her. She tried to get up, but her feet were chained as well. She watched helplessly as Dagger walked over to the com and picked it up. He removed his helmet and examined it before smirking. He then tossed it to the ground and stepped on it.

"You won't be needing that either kid."

"What did I ever do to you?" Claire whimpered.

"Me? Ha kid. I don't think you know what type of situation you're in. You may not remember, but those Phenuxs placed you on that ship so that you'd be discovered by The Delta's. However, your parents are old foes of them," he laughed darkly before continuing.

"They also said that, well, I have permission to hurt you if you get out of hand, and you're also going to a slave camp not far from Kamino. Now let me remember. How long did your parents say? Seven years was it?"

Claire looked down. There was nothing she could do. She was going to have to go through the abuse that Boss had explained to her. Dagger smirked before he walked up to her.

"Don't try anything kid, or I might just leave a few things for the Deltas to find. Not that they'll look for you anyway."

"What are you talking about?" Claire looked up and winced at Dagger's gaze.

"Heh, thought you knew kid."

"Knew what?"

"Oh this is good. Kid, they don't care about you. They just pretend to care. Then, when they get what they need, they will kill you. Although now that I think about it, Boss and even Scorch had already planned your death."

"Y-you're lying! Th-they wouldn't do that!"

"Oh they would. They've done it before."

With that said, Dagger turned and left the room leaving Claire alone to cry herself to sleep.

Claire looked down at her chains. They were getting tighter every time she moved her hands. She looked around the room before she put her head down on the cold floor. Blood stains covered the wall with what looked like scorch marks nearby. The whole scene seemed to tell a story of a recent unlucky prisoner. She whimpered quietly to herself before she felt something snap within her. All point of reason stopped for her. She then calmly looked around the room while scanning for something with her eyes. Her eyes soon locked onto the door though she didn't understand why. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't look away from that door. She felt as if someone else was in control of her own body. Suddenly, she felt her mind shutting down and watched, horrified, as she broke her hand before slipping it through the cuffs. She didn't feel the pain when a sudden electrical shock jolted through her. She then looked down and began to work on her legs while another shock of electricity jolted through her body only this time it worsened causing her to black out.

Hey guys. I'm really sorry for the really long delay. I'm back though, sort of. I'm trying my best, and I finally managed to get off my lazy butt and write again. My coauthor does everything and has been nowhere near lazy. It was all my fault. #help me she has me tied up in her basement and is forcing me to right this. It was really her laziness and she wrote the first part of this. I am secretly typing this without her knowledge even though she's stting (sitting) right next to me, (this E shouldn't be capitalized. See. You do need me. Now I'm off to get some brownies.) Eating cupcakes and making my spelling all wrong. O_O *help me*