Okay so here we go, another chapter the next day eh. See, Im making it up to you and yes all of this will be explained later on.
Daniels P.O.V:
My mind was mangled. A cold breeze blew my shirt up, reaching everything and making me shiver. My hands clanged. The chains on my wrists made contact with the cage around me. Forcing an Eco just to prove how alone I was. I wanted to scream, I wanted to kick. Internally I was but externally I was just sitting there. I wanted to yell, I wanted to do a lot of things right now. I wanted to escape. Go home and hug my sister, sleep in my own bed. I couldn't though, I couldn't even will myself to move. My body was frozen now. Something clanked in the room but i couldn't make out what it was. Squinting only hurt my eyes but I think I herd someone wimped, a young child. Poor kid, all alone now. Just like me.
It was Midnight when someones screaming woke me up. I don't remember falling asleep but I must have done at some point. It docent get easier no matter how long you'r down here, if anything it gets harder the longer time draws past. Your just here waiting like a lamb to the slaughter. Time I couldn't keep track of passed me by and I started wondering why I'd been here so long. More cold air crept up my legs forcing me to shudder. Part of me never wanted them to come but the other half of me wanted to get it done with here and now.
She sat in her cage quietly, she did't fight she didn't scream. She didn't even move or speak. Cold thoughts of despair tugged my heart , like somebody had tied a sinker to it. I wanted to scream at her with all the volume I could manage but it wouldn't change anything and that was it. It would't change anything. So I stayed, I'd been here for ages now almost a year and being honest with myself I'm shocked to still be alive. I was here longer than she has been around, I truthfully thought they'd done everything to me, humanly possible. Evidently I was wrong, very wrong. What they'd put her through now, that was more than they'd ever put me through. She was a warrior, she kept fighting ,screaming ,attacking with impressive force through everything they'd done to her, she'd never stopped fighting. Until now. That was heart breaking ,to watch them break somebody else. To be completely helpless aseptically with someone like her. Someone who stayed so strong, she had never begged. Never cried. No matter how hard things were or how much torture came. She had tried to escape numerous times and escaped twice. Although she hadn't made it from the building that was peerless to anyone else, But now she was still. I had the urge to smash the bars, I hated this hell.
Her P.O.V:
I sat thinking, I'd kicked, I'd screamed and they had forced me down but they had not won. I could still fight, they'd made me stronger. I needed a plan. Every time they came in from the left to check and run basic tests they used a grid to get in and out. When they came from behind they meant business but it was a door. It was locked but given the chance I could break it, given the opportunity I could run. The other door was further away and needed a code, simple but I didn't have a code. Strength was ironically my strong point. Not speed, I was okay but not exceptional I was a sprinter. Intelligence yes, I was good at working things out and i was a seer. Just not my charisma for all the good that'd do around here." Suddenly there was an creaking noise near my cage then someone came through the side door just close enough for me to notice her figure.
What did you all think of that. Good, bad, tragic, let me know how its going. For anyone who may be Slightly interested in it. Hit-man is going well and I will be ether updating a new rein (probably) and adding a new one (well see if i can find the files on my computer) but there are oh so many word files, my poor computer is a mess. Anyway. Hope you all enjoyed that.
_Satire