Chapter 4: Angel
Kidd's P.o.v
It's been a month since Maka regained her memory. Sadly, I don't know how to get out to accompany her. Granted, I haven't for years.
The wind blew through the window bringing in cool air. It made the water move from inside a glass that mocked me. It sat there...watching me.
My mouth was so dry. So much so that that my lips could barely part. But, this was usual. Dry mouth, clammy hands, hungry, always tired.
It's hard to fall asleep when I'm strapped like this. They took off my chains and replaced it with tight straps that clung tightly onto the wall, which drained my power even more.
I heard the sound of footsteps as the echoed the room and bounced off the hallway walls.
He glared at me with glowing blue eyes. He had broad shoulders and large arms which could probably kill me with one blow.
"Come with me." He snarled. He slowly walked over and took off the straps but he quickly replaced those with more chains. And then he put on a ball on a chain around my ankle.
He took me to a small room with four chairs around a table. I saw three people already there. They nodded towards me. The guard shoved me with immense force into the table. My face fell onto the cold floor, making a crushing noise. I heard a gasp.
The guard just left me there to get up by myself. It didn't take me long to get up but my bones ached.
"You alright?" Liz asked as I attempted to stand up.
"Yeah, I'm Fine." I said, sliding onto a chair next to Kilik.
"Hey, did you hear 'bout Maka?" He asked.
"Yeah..I did."
"I hope they don't get her like they got us. That was brutal."
"They're lucky they got away while they still could. Everyone in the academy was lucky. Except for us."
"Oh come on, Kidd, don't get yourself down. That's not going to help any of us." Liz said.
"Then what is?" I yelled, pounding my fists down on the table.
"What is going to help us stop them? What is going to help us do something to save everyone from this...this Fucking apocalypse!" I screaming getting up from my chair making it topple over.
The slam of a door echoed in my ears. "Get him out of here." Someone said as people grabbed my arms and pulled me away.
I tried to struggle but they're arms were tough. "Let. go. of. me!" I yelled.
"We don't want you to start trouble." One said.
"I wasn't!"
"Shut up! I don't want to hear your crap!"
"Look who's talking."
He growled. "Just get in here!" He threw me in a new cell, hard against the wall.
"Don't even think about getting out anytime soon." He thrust his cold, hard finger at me.
He slammed the door and they all walked off.
What...the...fuck.
"psss." I heard outside the small window, covered by three bars.
I looked at it but only saw the moon, loudly sleeping.
"psss." There it was again.
"Hello?" I asked, hoping it was a person and not the leaves.
...Nothing.
Just a little spike going higher and higher up from the bottom of the window.
"Black Star?" I whispered.
"Did your eyes shrivel up in surprise?" He grinned.
"Very. Now can you please get me out of here?" I asked with no emotion.
"Well, you don't sound surprised." He said.
"OHMYGOD! I THOUGHT YOU'D NEVER COME!" I said, sarcastically.
He rolled his eyes. Slowly he pulled the bars apart.
We both smiled. "Coming or not?"
"Coming."