Meg groaned in pain as her head kept pounding. She tried to move but her body was sore and only her fingers was responding her. She was in the dark so she could barely see the wall in front of her. She then felt something drooling on her mouth. It was humid and cold and had a metal sort of taste.
Great, her nose was bleeding.
She coughed, her lungs stinging after being out for so long and only breathing dust on the floor.
Suddenly, she heard the cage behind her opening and someone walking before stopping right by her side. She didn't even bother looking up.
-"I see you're awake.", the voice spoke up.
She didn't answer and kept looking straight.
-"Look, we have two options here. I could kill you right away, or... you could join the Grisly and fight for him."
Meg groaned and dipped deep down to catch a bit of strength back. It hurt but she did it. She turned around and faced the guy, still laying on the floor. He had these piercing icy eyes that could actually spit spikes of ice and his hair was dark but shaved on each side of his head. He looked pretty calm but so scary at the same time. But not scary enough to make Meg back off.
-"Listen sucker, I'm not gonna work for anyone! For you or neither of your pity friends. I'm here to take you down. I'll make you pay for what you did to my friends! So yeah, come on buddy, do whatever you want but I'll be hard to get rid off till I reach my goal.", Meg spatted.
The guy just stared at her before sighing. He stood up and started to walk away to the gate. Meg watched him leave, closing her eyes in relief. But she opened them when she heard steps coming fast toward her and the only thing she was able to see was the foot landing on her stomach.
She yelled at the impact, spitting blood on the floor. Then the guy didn't let her catch her breath and took her by the throat and tackled her against the wall, his face close to hers.
-"You're lucky I'm not my boss cause he would have tortured you till your last breath. Just like he did with each of his prisoners. But fortunately I don't like torture or pain. That's why I rather kill whoever is on my way. And you are on mine actually.", he whispered, his eyes hypnotizing Meg's eyes.
-"Well... better take your best shot pal.", she teased, choking on his hold.
The guy kept holding her but he seemed like he was scanning her. Reading something inside her eyes. He blinked then let go of her. Meg fall on her knees and gasped for air, coughing loudly.
-"You're lucky you seem like a fighter. I will give you a chance and keep you a bit more longer. But don't think you're out of it that easily. The Grisly always have what he wants, just like you apparently.", the guy grinned before leaving.
Meg watched a hunter locked the door again. She was still panting. She sat and rested her head against the wall. She looked at the ceiling and sighed. Hiccup will be mad. Ace will be disappointed. And Ana is probably worried sick. She chuckled.
-"Why am I so stupid?"
A tear fall down her cheek without her even noticing. She felt all of a sudden guilty. She was supposed to protect the ones she loved, not making them worried everyday and come to her rescue everytime. She groaned and leaned her face down again.
-"I'm sorry...", she murmured.
She was about to close her eyes when something caught her attention. It was shinning in the light. Like a small sparkle. Meg raised an eyebrow and since her arms were tied, crawled to the mysterious object. Her curiosity transformed into happiness.
-"Thank Gods!"
It was her hair pin she always put around her elastic so it won't break because of how voluminous her hair was. She'd never been more happy to have her brother oversized hair.
She sat next to it and tried to catch with her hands. She did it and twisted it to be able to get it in the hole of the lock of her chain. She waited for something to click until she heard it happen.
-"Yes! Never underestimate a woman's power mister.", Meg grinned proudly, rubbing her sore wrists.
She went to the lock of her cell and did the same. Once out, she walked carefully through the corridors and searched for Foxy. She fall into the room where they kept a tons of weapon. She saw her sword and hurried to take it.
-"Prisoner escaped!"
Meg jumped. Shoot! They noticed she got out. She had to be quick now.
She hung her sword on her back and ran faster to get the Fear Furry.
