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There was one thing that I still didn't understand; how could this guy invoke the powers of magic but yet still being one of the two Supernatural species? It didn't make a whole lot of sense to me. As far as I knew, and for all of the things that I had already experienced around the world; and trust me, there was a lot of crazy things that I had experienced throughout the world. But I knew I wasn't safe here, and I had to try and distract him long enough for the spell that was on my werewolf side to be released for even a second; and then I could bust out and tear him to pieces, but I had to think like that wouldn't happen. I couldn't rely on something for a plan that I couldn't do right now, because there was every chance that it wouldn't work and then it might be years until you got another chance like that to break out. You had to deal with what you had; and in this situation I didn't have a lot to work with.

I quickly looked around the cell, finding that I was practically at the height of my power because of the blood that I'd consumed; it was another thing that didn't make sense here. I would have to be extra careful, just in case there was something that was slow-acting in the blood; but as far as he knew there hadn't been any puncture marks in the blood bag; and there wasn't an off smell to whatever he had consumed. It had tasted like human; the good stuff. There was barely anything in here for me to work with; there was a couple of rocks, a bed which could probably be broken apart; that could be pretty useful to me. I still had my vampire strength, a lot more than usual to be honest. This captor was either really stupid, or he had a master plan in mind that allowed for an escape attempt. It didn't matter; I had to try. If I got out, I would be able to at least try and take him down.

I approached the bars of the cell; I had to make sure that I would be able to lever them without burning or hurting myself because of wolfs bane, or even vampire poison. I touched the bars, knowing full well I would probably lose the use of that finger if it was indeed laced with whatever the captor's weapon of choice was. By some stroke of luck, or some part of a master plan, it wasn't even laced with something used to keep humans in check. This wasn't right; there was definitely something amiss, and at this point of time it seemed like everything was amiss. What kind of captor left a cell that was so easy to escape from that I could literally rip the bars off with my bare hands? It didn't make a shred of sense to me. It was almost like he was inviting me to escape. I scanned the ground on the other side of the door, there was a tripwire. Now it made a lot more sense. You had to be near perfect at prying the bars off if you wanted to escape here without having your skin burned off. I grinned; I liked a challenge.

I dismantled the bed; placing all of the parts that I would need to make this work aside. I would need near perfect accuracy if I wanted to make this work, or else it would fall forward and I would end up walking around like a skeleton. I dug the longest pole I could get at the base of the bars, and placed another in the same place on the other side, through the bars; that one would stop it sliding forward and triggering the tripwire. I next shoved one through the roof on the other side. That would stop it falling forwards; now I just had to make sure I didn't trigger it myself; I also had to be sure I didn't make a huge noise, the man was stronger than me at the moment. Using the only bar that I had pressed into the ground on my side of the prison, I flung it up, causing the bars to come crashing down; with me catching them before they hit the ground and placing them softly at my foot. I was free of this stupid cave.

I ran through the cave, continually staring around for more traps until I came across the final obstacle: there was a boulder blocking my escape for the cave. No big deal, right? Wrong. As I touched it, to push it away, I felt a burning sensation run up the entire length of my hand; it was laced with poison. This was not going to be easy.

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