Disclaimer:Shane and the sexyness that is him does not belong to me :{ I know right? I am not in fact Rachel Caine. sobbbbbbbb* waaaaaah
CHAPTER RECAP
"Micheal go and stand in front of her. There happy? That should not bother you as Micheal has seen your samll 'assests'." Eve and Micheal leave the car. The sound of brakes squealing sounds out as a car slams into the driver side. A hear a car door open and slam close. Angry footprints pound towards where Eve and Micheal are located. I hear a familar voice as I slip away.
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Eve's (POV)
A throbbing in my head cause me to wake. I feel like I got hit by a bus. Unh! A really big bus. I look around the dark room. Most of everything is surrouned by little light. The standing postion is uncomfortable. I go to bring my arms down and hear chain rattle. The motion is stopped by the pull on my skin. Shit! I curse mentally. I'm chained to a fucking wall. Awesome, I've always wanted this to happend to me. The sarcastic words playing in my head taunting me. The steady ache of the muscles in my arms begging for release. From across the room I hear a slight groan. My head whips around to the noise. Fear tightens deep with in my chest, exploding like a gaint pressure.
"Hello" the voice shouts out, "is anyone here?" There is no answer with in a few minutes and it stay quiet untill an angry sigh is released.
"Okay, you asswholes, tell me where the fuck I am." The voice says clearly irrate at not being answered. Then, I realise that I know that voice. It is Shane. Althought most of the time his voice is not as raspy and pain laced.
"Shane," I shout out into the darkness. My voice bouncing off the walls in a chilling way. "it's me, Eve. Are you chained to the wall too?" I ask praying for him to respond with a glee filled no but my hope is drapping down as the seconds pass with no answer.
"No," he shout back to me. I do a mental happy dance. "but...," my heart drops dramatically. Dammit there is always a but. "I am tied up to a chair." Shane says. Really? Lucky asswhole. I wish I was sitting, my arms at my side comfortably. Not aching from holding them up when all I want to do is let my under used muscles give out. Right next to me the sound of a door opening echos off the walls. The lights flick on as the door slam shut. A man's back is to me as he walks toward the center of the room. Shane's body is blocked from my view. With little of his shape showing as the oddly farmiliar man shift postions.
He whirls to face me. I know this man and haven't seen him since that little pit stop in Blacke, Texas. Morely's face lights up as he see the distain written across my face.
"I believe I haven't seen you since I knocked you out cold onto your cute, naked, little ass. It has been too long hasn't it Eve?" Morely says in a mocking voice trying to piss me. It isn't working because all I can think about is how he saw my ass. Oh god how did my clothes get put back on. I imagine his dirty hands trailling over my exsposed skin with a violent shiver. I stare him down as I think about kicking him in the nuts. Morely turns to face Shane.
"Where is your little Claire at? Hhmm? Did she let your sad ass go? Ah, do you know how much I like having you at my mercy, Shane? I have hoped for this moment ever since you sprayed me with that sliver filled water gun." He chuckles to Shane. I hear Shane thrasing around in his chair.
"You bastard, let me go. I don't have time to deal with you yet. I need to find Claire. She loves me. She would never leave me!" Shane shout. He sounds as if he is on the edge of tears. A sob slips from his throat. Morely turns and walks toward the door. Shane's eyes are brimming with unfallen tears. He shakes his head in defeat, as a tear just rolls down his right check. Damn, I don't know how to comfort a crying man. Just reassure him that we will get throught this, we always manage. Of course we did have Claire there to help us every other time. No, Eve just think postive for Shane and Micheal. Wait, where is Micheal at? My head whips around the room with no trace of him. My heart drops. I have to be the strong one. Help Shane first, I mentally scald myself.
"Shane, it will be alright, it always is. You know that right? When we all get out of here we will find Claire and she will be fine. We have to have hope and stay strong, okay? Fight for Claire, don't let your self get defeated. This is just a minor problem." I say as my voice wavers a little. It sounds like I'm trying to convince myself of everything I just said. Shane snaps his head up and gives me a glare.
"Don't fucking say that this is just a little problem okay? This is so fucking serious. I'm tied to a chair, your chained to a wall, and God knows where the three vampires that were with us are at, or if they are even still alive. For once in your life, don't lie to your self. It isn't happy go lucky. This isn't something we can just get out of easily." He shout to me, his voice desolate of emotion. My stomach drops and my eyes roll to his tear stained face.
"Oh honey," I say in a clam soothing voice. "I know this is tough because Claire isn't here, but you gotta be strong for her and have hope or she will die and so will we because you are acting like such a pussy right now. So, I suggest you pull your shit to together and be a man." My voice turns hard at the end.
Micheal's (POV)
I regain concousiness to find I'm facing Myirin. He is standing and looking at me with a slight smile. Off to his right side are ropes and a chair. The chair has been broken in half and one of the legs is missing. I look around and see Oliver chained in the corner with metal chains. A deep frown proment on his shawdowed face. On the other side of the room is a thick, plush curtain that touches the floor. I cannot find Eve and Shane. I hope they are still alive.
"Finally you are awake. What took you so long?" Myirin say in exasperted tone.
"I got hit in the fucking head that is how. Why aren't you tied up and why is Oliver chained?" I ask clearly confused.
"Ah, you noticed? Very well, Morely isn't too fond of Oliver, which is why he is chained with sliver. I'm very good with ropes and was able to free myself. Did you know that?" Myirin says sounding proud of himself.
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