Chapter Six: Kidnapped
A week after the assembly
Tia woke up with a groan. She held her pounding head in between her hands. After a few minutes, she jumped up remembering the glowing eyes, but as she looked around the rather dark room, she realized that she wasn't outside or even near the school anymore…... or at least, she didn't think she was. She was very disoriented and scared because she didn't know where she was, or if anyone would ever find her due to her not having any friends yet.
"Hello?" She called to the empty room, slowly standing up and dusting herself off, shaking her tail out which sent a small cloud of dust into the air.
After a few minutes of waiting for an answer that never came, Tia put her hands to her head to try and remember what happened to her… all she could remember was the glowing red eyes coming from the bushes…. what happened to her, she didn't know. She also didn't know how she was going to get out. She had been looking around the room she was in and she couldn't see any doors, windows, or any way of entry into the room. All that was in the room was a mattress, which she had been laying on when she woke up, a bucket for which she assumed was supposed to be used as a toilet, and a small table with a picture of a girl that looked familiar to her.
"Oh, good you're awake…." a feminine voice came through a speaker hidden in the corner of the room, "I was worried that I'd given you too much chloroform and killed you…." the voice when on, the tone was low and smooth.
"H-hello?" Tia said again as a camera that was attached to the speaker zoomed in on her.
"Don't bother speaking, it's a one-way microphone and I wouldn't want you to wear out that pretty voice of yours," the voice said as a section of the north wall moved, and a figure walked into the room.
"Hello dearie~" the figure crooned as they walked closer to Tia. The figure walked into the light and it was none other than the infamous, devilishly handsome, Roman Torchwick. Tia only knew who he was because he was all over the news; as far as she could remember he was a criminal…... An
extremely good-looking criminal. At least to Tia.
"Roman here is going to assist me in performing a few tests on you," the speaker said.
"Okay, and who the fuck are you?!" Tia muttered to herself as Roman advanced on her, backing her up until she fell onto the bed. He kneeled on the bed beside her and reached into his pocket to pull out a syringe. Tia went wide eyed at the sight of the needle and bolted off the bed, but Roman was too fast; he caught her and threw her back on the bed, straddling her.
"Struggle and things will only get worse," Roman whispered into her ear as he injected the needle into her arm and pressed the plunger, releasing a clear substance into Tia's bloodstream. The last thing Tiana saw before she fell unconscious was Roman pulling empty syringes out of his pocket and placing them on the table.
A few hours later Tia woke up in the room…. alone and in complete darkness. She panicked, trying to sit up, which gave her a massive headache, so she collapsed back on the bed. Her arms hurt like hell and she could barely move them. "What the hell did that freak show do to me?!" she angrily muttered to the empty room. She had so much going through her mind like; how long had she been out? What were all those syringes for? What were they planning to do to her? When would she finally be free?