I'm so sorry for the late update, but I have been lacking inspiration. I have had many ideas in my head but as soon as I wrote it down, I thought I couldn't use it. Thanks to all the people who had review.
Yuya had been thrown into her room after meeting with Kyos half brother.
How could she escape from here? Was there even some on the way to help her.
She could not trust that someone was coming, she had to take matters into own hands to get away.
She would take Mizuki with her and if Kyos mother was still trapped, she would free her.
She had to make plans but she needed someone who knew the place.
Shinrei could she not get help from and she would not. The only one who could help her was Mizuki.
How could she persuaded her to help her escape. There had to be something that would make her help.
She looked around the room she was in. There were no windows so she had no sense of time. How long had she been here? What about Oracle would she help? She was not sure if she was a player in his game or whether she was a prisoner like herself.
The days went by, she did not come out of the room, saw no shadow of Mizuki or other. Food was brought to her door, but when she opened it there were no person. There was nothing to do. She was going crazy.
' How many days have passed, it is night or day, what month is it ' thought Yuya
She felt like an empty shell. The spark was taken from her. She had not seen sunlight for a long time. She did not eat the food she got.
"How can I survive this hell" She muttered to herself.
She sat on the bed and stared off into space when she saw something that moved at the light by the bed. She got up and went over to the light.
She could not believe her eyes. There on the small lamp floated a small moth. She had never felt so relieved than when she saw it. The hope started to rise in her body.
She went and caught the moth and looked at it.
" Hey little buddy, I'm glad you came. Can you show me where you came from?" she said to the moth even though she knew it would not answer, but perhaps it could show it to her. Maybe it was someone who kept an eye on her above, one who wished her well.
The little moth took off from her hands and flew toward a painting on the wall. She went for it and then it disappeared under the painting.
Yuya took the painting off the wall and so there was a crack that went deep into the wall.
'If I can just find something sharp to extend the crack with . ' She thought.
Yuya went in search of what she could use, but could not find anything that would help, desperate she kicked to the bedside table and it fell on the floor while the things that lay in scattered all over the place. She looked at things and got an idea. She went to pick up a hairbrush and some of the jewelry she was giving when she had arrived.
She went to the closet and took some candles, matches, a bowl and some silver cutlery. Now she was ready to make the ultimate weapon to get out of here.
The day went and she came closer and closer to being finished with her weapon. She started making lines for each time the food came. And when. She had made a small table on the wall on how she could tell which time it was on the day.
She could see it in the food she had in the morning, she got bread with eggs or something else.
For dinner, she got different things
For evening, she got some hot food.
That way she could keep an eye on where on the day she was.
She had been going on for four days to make the weapon and was almost finished. It could be that it was finished at night.
The lock to the door was opened and she knew that it was the dinner that had been put out there, she went to the door and opened it, and took her back into the room. Just after she had closed the door, she could hear the lock be locked again.
She had to be careful when she began to pick at the wall, although it looked like there was no one who were watching her; she knew that there was someone who kept an eye on her door.
The night had come and she looked at her hand-made weapons.
She had taken the shaft from the hairbrush as it had a slightly pointed end. Then she covered it with silver that it got hard and in between the layers of silver she had filled it with diamonds from the jewelers. So they had some kind of thorns on them. She had also been made a kind of knife which she had sharp.
She began to pick at the wall and as the days went by, the hole got bigger and bigger. She work hard day and night and got almost no sleep. She eat the food that was served to her when she needed strength to chop into the wall. She was starting to get some of her muscles again and trained when she did not work on the wall.
It had been 12 days and she had made a large hole that she almost could get through if she scrambled past. She put the last effort in so it was ready for when it was night. She had her dinner and waited and waited. She took some of the things with which had worthy as some of the jewelry. She had found a pair of black leggings and a black turtleneck. Her face, hair and hands, she had smeared with soot from the ashes.
She placed a chair over to the wall and removed the painting and scrambled and pushed through the hole. She felt that she had torn a hole in her skin some place of the sharp edges. But did not care about it. She fell with a thud on the floor on the other side and cursed low. She did not hope that it there were someone who noticed. She went to the door to see if it was locked. And to her surprise it was not. She opened the door cautiously and looked out, she did not see any but that did not mean they were watching. The hallway was dark over and only weak torches lit up. She snuck out and closed the door carefully behind her.
Yuya looked where she was and if it was something she had seen before, she had to know what was going down in the basement behind the big door she had encountered earlier.
She could hear some voices and held her breath. But the voices disappeared fast again. She continued, reaching for the door for were she had heard screams from.
She took the handle and hoped it was open, but to her disappointment, it was not. She had to see if she could pick the lock with the small knife she had made. Her adrenaline was pumping through her body. She fumbled and had almost given up when she heard a click.
She sighed with relief and opening the door and went down the stone stairs. She could not see and had to feel the way on the smooth wall . She reached down and could make out the mass of cells. There was a guard along at one end, she could hear him sleep. She snuck up to him and took her knife and cut his throat . She studied then he body and found a gun and a key ring. She took it and lit a torch so she could see .
She looked round and was about to vomit out of disgust. Inside the cells sat there people who had been better of to die. People were missing legs, arms, and finger. Had old festering wounds. She could hardly stand it. Who were all those people? She wanted to take all of them and escape, but did not have time right now. Right now it was important to find Kyos mother and go. But how could she find her, she did not even know what she looked like.
She peered inside each cell but had not yet found some that might look like. People didn't even registered when she looked in, it was like they just waited for death to come and take them. She went farther and could see there was a door. She went and listened and could hear some whipping sounds. She opened the door with a bang. The sight that met her would give her nightmares for days.
There stood a man with a leather whip and whipped a woman who was bound and gagged, as he stood and raped her from behind. The man was startled and pulled away from the woman, but Yuya was fast, she took the gun and shot the man in his cock and kneecaps so he fell to the ground with a scream. She was not going to put an end to his suffering and gagged him as he had done to the woman so you couldn't hear him scream. She walked over to him and kicked him in the back as he fell forward. Then she pulled him up by the hair and kicked him in the head.
Yuya walked over to the woman lying naked and bloody. She removed the ropes and gag. Yuya quickly found a blanket and some water she could wash her with . The woman sat down and laid her arms around her legs with her head on her knees and rocked back and forth.
" Shh no more happens now. " Yuya approached slowly and tried to touch her, but she winced. "I will not hurt you it's all over now," said Yuya in a gentle tone, but kept a distance.
Women began to mutter things Yuya could not hear; she approached a little at a time. She looked at the woman sitting in front of her, her body was thin and you could see she had scars and bruises all over her body. Her red hair was dirty and messy; Yuya could not see her face for her hair covering.
The woman lifted her head and looked deep into Yuyas eyes. Yuya gasped and put her hand to her chest. She had seen those eyes before, not just anyone, but someone she knew, namely Kyoshiro. The same blue eyes like him. Yuya sank to her knees beside the woman who was the mother of Kyo and Kyoshiro .
"I found you, god I'm so glad I found you, " she said with tears in her eyes and took her hands in hers.