Hey everybody! Sorry for the long wait! School is so crazy and yeah, I had Writer's block for a while but here is the new chapter! I do not own rise of the Guardians. I only own Amori, Eve, Ezra, and Jared. Also the songs mention do not belong to me, but listen to them while reading this, it puts it in the mood! XD

The Monster by Eminem Ft. Rihanna

I felt cold and exhausted when I started to regain consciousness. I blinked my eyes open and took in my surroundings. I felt my stomach drop immediately when I realized where I was, a cellar.

It felt like I was trapped in a nightmare, a never-ending fucking nightmare. I felt the bile start to rise in the back of my throat and swallowed quickly before I could succumb to the nausea I was feeling.

I shakily stood up and tried to walk around. I only got a couple of steps before I felt a tug on my left ankle, causing me to lose my balance, and fall to the cold hard damp floor.

I slowly sat up and looked to my ankle fearing what I would find.

"No!" I gasped, tears pricking my eyes in terror. On my ankle was a metal anklet attached to some chains. I followed the chains with my hands, the light in the cellar getting darker as the minutes passed, only to be met with the wall.

"No, no, no!" , I cried as my breathing started to get faster. I could feel the anxiety and panic forming and I really felt the need to throw up.

"This can't be happening!" I screamed as loud as I could.

"Help! Please! Help me!" I screamed again, praying someone could hear me. But in the back of my mind, I knew, no one could. With each scream I pulled the chains harder, desperately trying to free myself, I could distinctly feel the pain of the cuts on my fists reopening, but I ignore them.

"Fuck!" I screamed when I felt a stab of pain go through my thigh again. I was about to start pulling again when I felt a chill of air go through the back of my head. I whipped my head around when I heard a barley audible gasp.

"Rory-ry-ry." I heard a soft whisper echo.

"What?" I exclaimed in shock, my eyes darting around the cellar, looking for the source of the noise. 'Am I hearing things?' I thought.

"Rory-ry-ry!" I heard again, a bit louder. I backed up until I felt the cold wall press up against my bare back.

"Who's there?!" I called out in panic. ' Am I going crazy?'

"Rory!" I heard a shout right next to my left ear. I screamed and scooted to my right as I covered my ears shaking my head.

"SHUT UP, SHUT UP, SHUT UP!" I screamed as I shook with fear. ' I know that voice! No! Impossible! I'm going crazy!' I thought in fear. Why must my mind torture me so.

"Rory, calm down!" It said in a stronger voice, panic tinting its tone.

"No! How do you know my name?!" I yelled back, still covering my ears.

"Rore. It's me-me-me." The voice said back in a soft and saddened tone. 'No. This can't be happening!' I thought closing my eyes. The voice didn't say anything, and I took that as a sign to question it.

Breathing in a shaky breath I asked, " M-me, wh-who?" I whispered. Fearing the answer.

"Eve-ve-ve." The voice replied in a hopeful voice.

"NO,NO,NO! Eve's dead! NO! Go away! ¡Quítate aquí! ¡VETE!" I yelled in fear, as I covered my ears again. "No!" I yelled again as I rocked myself back and forth, desperately wanting the voice that was trying to calm me, that was whispering soothing words, to end. I did not want to be reminded of the sister I lost, but the voice never did stop talking.

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World so cold by Three Days Grace

It's already been three weeks since I've been in this hellhole. I eventually found out that my kidnapper's name was Jared. I've gotten used to him calling me Cupid instead of my real name. He fed me once everyday, not like I had much of an appetite anyway. I started to lose weight and my once tan skin seemed lifeless and dull from the lack of sun.

My costume was traded in for black skinny jeans and a red tank top by the third day of my imprisonment, I had already given up hope that anyone was looking for me. Even if they were, they would have quit by now.

" I knew how much time had passed because of the slight crack in between the doors, I could also see the snow start to fall through the cracks. Normally I would be overjoyed, but right now it only made the cellar border line freezing. I could only bare it because of all the blankets Jared gave me. Another thing I've gotten used to was the voices-er voice.

I started to accept it as the fact that it was my minds way of helping me cope with the lose of Eve and my kidnapping. I never thought I would hear her voice again, but boy, did my mind do her justice.

Every chance it got the voice was wither trying to help make light of my situation, trying to help in my sorry excuses for escapes, or being a sarcastic little sassbag that is the Eve I knew and missed.

Today though was different, it felt as if some impending doom was going to happen, like the calm before the storm.

I was in my prison desperately trying to get out of my anklet, again. I had a pile of cold slush that I collected from the floor beneath the crack, and was rubbing it along my ankle. Hoping to see if I could get my foot to slip out.

Buried myself alive by The Used

" Look at that disgusting display." Eve's voice rang out, qouting Frolo. It did this all the time, quoting Disney villains, my mind can be so cynical.

"Sh-shut u-up!" I growled as I tried to concentrate on my task, and trying to ignore the cold numb feeling my foot was going through. I was this close to snapping and the voice was not helping things at all.

"I warn you, child! If I lose my temper, you lose your head! Understand?!" The voice yelled.

" Well what the hell do you think I should do to get out of this, huh, you're Majesty?!" I snapped at it. I was so sick and tired of all this shit, and I was not in the mood for any games.

There was a pause before the voice answered back.

"You got your looks, your pretty face, and don't underestimate the importance of body language! Ahaha!" The voice laughed in a suggestive manor. All I could do was gape in shock at the direction of the voice.

"What?! A-are you serious?!" I screeched in shock, my cheeks burning with embarrassment.

"No! I just always wanted to say that!" The voice yelled in amusement. I let out a breath of relief as the burn started to die.

"You are something else," I mumbled in faint protest," I'm glad my mental state is such a joy to you." I said, not hiding the smirk on my face.

"Hey, that's what I'm here for! That and that prick Kal won't leave me alone." It grumbled out, I've gotten used to these mutterings over the pass weeks, so I ignored it as always. I felt a chill go through me, not from the cold, but from something forboading.

"Rore, are you alright?" The voice asked, concerned.

The Sky under the sea by Pierce the Veil (go to mp3skull to listen)

"Yeah, just a bad feeling." I replied as I pulled the blankets around me to stop the chill. The voice was about to say something, based on the hesitant intake of breath I heard, when the cellar door burst open. I was immediately on my feet, the blankets dropping haphazardly around my feet, when I saw Jared's face peer through the opening.

"Hey there Cupid!" He said in a cheery voice, still not stepping into the cellar. I felt a feeling of dread in the pit of my stomach when I realized he was carrying something wrapped in blankets.

"Jared. Wh-what's that yo-you got there?" I asked in a shaky voice as I tried to swallow air, it felt as if my heart just jumped up into my throat.

"Oh this? Oh you know Cupid! Just the final piece to the game!" He yelled and with a grunt he threw what he was holding into the cellar and closed the doors, trapping me once again, but this time, I wasn't alone.

I had finally realized in horror that Jared kidnapped another person.

"Shit." I cursed as I slowly crawled to the form, after getting closer I saw that it looked liked to be a child's body.

"Fuck." I breathed out in panic. 'Not Ezra. Don't be Ezra, Please!' I thought frantically. I was at the end of my chain when I reached the child. It's face was obscured by the blanket it was covered in, but I could barely see some brown hair peeking through.

"Not Ezra." I pleaded at the same time the voice said, "Damnit."

Taking a deep breath I pulled back the blanket revealing confused brown eyes filled with fear. I dropped the blanket in surprise before Eve's voice and I gasped in unison, "Jamie?!"

Okay there is the chapter! I hope you guys like this! It took a while to write by I am very pleased on how it turned out! The next chapter is going to be really intense and reveal a lot of mysteries concerning Amori! So see you guys later! Review please! Favorite and follow to please! Also I do not own Disney or any of the Disney quotes I used in this chapter! : )