A/N: helloooooooo, another short chapter i promise the next one will be a lot longer (fingers crossed), i hope you enjoy and this enlightens you further into Lucy's secret and shadowy past. reviews, comments, ideas and criticisms are all welcomed.
Chapter Nine: waking up to sleep again.
Lucy's P.O.V
Flashback:
When i awoke my wrists, forearms and neck were on fire, and not just any fire.
This was intense. My throat was as dry as a bone and my head was filled with a thousand hornets throwing themselves at my skull.
Though my eyes were open all i could see was the black nothingness, and when i spoke the only sound that passed my lips was the horrible sound of air grazing against my dry throat.
Behind the harsh drone of the angry hornets, Questions were screaming to be acknowledged,
What the Fuck was happening,
Where the hell was i,
And why the hell did i feel like i'd been hit by a very fast and very large train.
I tried speaking again, this time managing a few words.
"Where, What" i croak, A cold hand clamps down on my shoulder causing me to jump. i manage to sit up a few inches before being thrown onto my back, knocking the oxygen from my lungs and leaving me gasping for air.
" Don't try to struggle" a harsh voice whispers in my ear, causing goosebumps to cover my skin. Naturally i struggled harder and harder.
And each time i was thrown back onto the floor.
Again and again my head would hit the the cold metallic floor. after a few tries i finally realized the most crucial key... we were moving. the sound of large, heavy tires dragging along the gravel rang in my ears.
"Where are you taking me" I croaked again, i was answered with silence.
And somewhere deep down my gut was telling me that silence was dangerous and so i did the exact opposite of what i was supposed to do.
I screamed, pain bloomed on the side of my face and then the static settled in.