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Chapter 15

I laid on my back. The rain, how it beat on the cement buildings and floors surrounding me. The droplets spoke with grim hatred and sorrow. I somehow found this relaxing. The rain also spoke with pattern to my heart, and I knew I was not completely alone in this world...after all. The thunder, it growled as the rain ceased. Leaving droplets to pour off the roofs outside in a depressing pattern of regret. My eyes stared at the ceiling blankly.I noticed a dash of lightning strike silently with a bright light. On the clouds, it acted as a cruel vain of pain. Who knew it could be so quiet and so beautiful at the same time?

The window beside me was small, yet it was able to capture the gloom around me outside. The rain seems endless just like the storm.

"Why am I here? what have I done?" I found myself asking these questions and in a harsh whisper. " What could the Baron possibly want from me?" I knew that was something that could never be answered.

I saw the lightning flash once more and heard the rain begin to fall dramatically, then pick up it's grim tune once more. I laid on my side for I felt my stomach start to churn with hunger. The Baron didn't like to feed his victims normally...if at all. Did he get some sick pleasure in seeing others die slowly? Or did he want to free up room in the other cells? I heard the rain slowly abandon me. When it finally left, I knew I was alone...

When my stomach settled down, I sat up. I hung my head low as I hugged my knees and whispered softly to myself, "What kind of dystopia is this place?" I did not know how long I'd been gone from home. Minutes? Hours? A day at most. I sat there pained by thought and by my stomach that would not give up in it's distress.

Everything went silent. The machines stopped ticking and beeping. That was truly odd, since I was here the machines seemed to never stop running. 'Maybe it's my lucky day...' I thought with hope, but that hope was short-lived as a man dressed in a commander uniform and armor proceeded towards my cell door. He had fiery orange hair and an attitude that matched. "Well aren't we the special one!" The man's tone of voice was more towards mockery than anything else. "You know," he paused, "You're quite the hassle to collect. I can't believe my own squadron couldn't collect you..." the unamused tone used almost immediately turned to a bitter and hateful one.

In an instance he raised his voice and bashed his fist against my cell door violently, "It is purely pathetic that a group of highly trained men cannot collect a young girl like yourself!"

I stayed silent, not daring to even take a breath.

The man made a sick chuckle and slowly backed away from my door while he spoke in an unsettling tone to my silence towards him, "I'll make you talk..." there was a pause. I could hear a smile crawl across his face in an evil manor. "Even if I have to break the rules of this prison. Mark my words, I will get my way with you young lady."

I shuddered at his words. They held a great darkness to them. One to which I'd been warned of years ago. With the restless actions of my stomach keeping me awake, I didn't think there was much else to do other than lay on my side on a cold, unforgiving floor. I found myself wandering in thought to comforting my nerves that were strung across the small room like festive lights, 'Sleep is the only option to get through this messed up night..'

Sleep was probably the most impossible option I had right now. I had a gut feeling it wasn't safe. I knew that if he was a commander, he had to have the master-key card to every cell in this place. He could take advantage of my weakest moment. Sleep. My mind was not going to let up on torturing me with such unpredictable events that were probably unlikely.

In the end, however, the rain flooded over my ears once more. It calmed all my senses. I found my eyes to get heavy, my thoughts drifting away from everything, even my mind. My breathing became quiet, as well as deep. The calm atmosphere that now surrounded me put me to sleep like a baby.

I woke up and I was on a table strapped in place. The same commander that approached me the other night, had golden eyes. His face was filled with Krimzon Guard tattoos but he did not wear the full armor like the other guards did. He did have on, what appeared to be, a Krimzon Guard mask that sat on top of his head.

"What do you want from me?" Was the first thing that flew from my mouth. To my surprise, the commander merely held a grin across his thin lips. "Oh, so the girl does speak!" His voice held a bitter humor. But that died as quickly as it came and he slammed his hands on the desk that I lay on.

"You're one of them, aren't you? I've read your file, Roxy! I know you are different, so tell me what is your secret..." he said such a sentence with pure disgust to my existence it seemed. I remained silent, I honestly didn't know what he was talking about. I noticed his patience begin to wear as I remained quiet. His eye twitched, then suddenly he slammed a closed fist on the desk, just nearly missing my face. I couldn't twitch, I couldn't move. "It is stupid to play games with me girl!"It felt like his voice echoed throughout the prison almost.

I laid there terrified. I realized he could do anything he wanted. He could torture me, treat me like a lab rat, whatever he wanted really. My mind was split in half. I didn't know if I should resist and scream, or play good and do as he says. I laid there unsure, and the commander saw this.

His voice became hush as he lowered himself so that his lips were near my ear, "You know, if you do as I say I won't hurt you..." I felt the hotness of his breath run down my neck softly. He ran his fingers through my hair delicately. I felt my stomach knot, 'Why don't you get your hands off me and leave me alone for God's sake!' I shut my eyes.

"Tell me girl, who is your father?" his words broke my thoughts and made me tense. "I..." I found my words fade away as if they were being stolen. "I don't know my father." I don't know how I manage that sentence but at least I did.

The commander sneered at me, "Oh I'm sure you do girl, you've met him many times."

"No I haven't."

"Open your eyes girl!" the commander became impatient with me and snapped, holding his face merely inches away from mine from my left. I heard him growl at me irritably, "Haven't you seen him? He's helped you a few times so far. Probably more in the future." I stared at him blankly with anger. The commander bared his teeth at me as he was now hovering over me, gripping the collar of my shirt tightly, "Don't tell me you don't even know what your own father looks like.." he did not dare unlock our eye contact.

"Why should I know what he looks like?"

"I know your father..." the commander trailed, "personally. I know what he is like, what he is after...everything."

As if he did. The commander who was so proud, thought he knew everything in the world. Everything about that man. He may hold more knowledge on him than I do,but what he did not know was that I did not care for my father since he left us, abandoned us and didn't care about us!

He unlocked the straps over my head for some reason. I looked around and at my body. It was not the same as it was before I woke up. In fact it looked as if I had a growth spurt and some what developed considerably in only what I could guess would be a few months. Probably thanks to my mothers genetics. The commander still hovered over me, as if he was about to make a move. I laid there frozen in place. I noticed his eyes study me, very carefully.

"It seems you possess Dark Eco..." he trailed, "but naturally." a very sly grin formed across his thin lips and his eyes began to narrow. He stood up and then walked away from where I lay strapped in place. "I am going to have so much fun with you, girl." he stated as he left the room with a rather evil laugh. I got goose bumps from the situation. "What a creep..." I whispered to myself. But a very important thought struck me with a horrible curiosity..

'How long have I been here?'

I heard a door slam open to my right. I looked over in horror and my eyes widened with fear. "No!" I screamed as I tried to break the bonds that held me, "Stop! Get away!"

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