She ran as quickly as she could. The trees were a blur, but everything seemed clear. Her mind was growing cloudy, thoughts pushing forward, then forced back, giving her a major headache. Finally, she stopped, sat down, nd rubbed her temples.
"What is going on?" she muttered, "I can't think...ugh," she collapsed on the forest floor.
"Did you really think I was dead?" a cocky voice said.
"Agent Shadow?"
He opened his eyes and sat up, "Ugh...she got away."
"The girl?"
He looked at the blonde agent, "Yes Agent Jane."
She stood up, "She's trickier than we thought."
"Ya think?" he muttered, struggling to stand up.
"Hang on Shadow," she cautioned.
He ignored her, "What do we do now?"
"We inform the commander," Jane pulled out a cellphone and held it up to her ear.
"You do that. I'm going on a run," he muttered, speeding off.
His eyes peered through the trees, looking for any trace of Kayla.
"Where are you?" he wondered quietly.
Unsurprisingly, no response came, and he continued to run again.
"Ugh..." she slowly opened her eyes, "Wha-what? Where am-ugh!"
Pain wracked through her and another headache formed, "How's it goin' babe? Painful I assume."
"Ugh...Scourge," she said through gritted teeth.
"Glad you remeber me," he repllied cockily.
The pain suddenly went away and she fell back panting. Slowly the room swam into focus and she saw gray walls on either side of her. Also, her wrist and legs were handcuffed to a bed post on a thin matress, and Scourge was standing over her.
"H-how did you..."
"Survive?" he grabbed her chin roughly, "I have my ways."
"What do you want?" she asked fearfully.
He smirked, "Well..."
His face was right next to hers, "S-stop...p-please," she begged.
He brushed his lips against hers, "What's a matter babe?"
She turned her head, "S-stay away."
He forced her to look at him, "I'll do what I want with you...whenever I want."
She trembled and closed her eyes to avoid looking at him, "P-please, don't...please."
He ignored her plees and kissed her roughly. She tried to pull back in disgust, but he held her in place. A few seconds later he pulled away and licked his lips creepily.
She shuddered and turned away. He smirked and ran a finger down her face, making her tremble more.
"I'll be back later," he said suddenly.
She didn't say anything, instead she just turned her head, and waited until he left. After he did, a small tear slid down her cheek, and she managed to sleep for a few hours.
Okay, so I didn't kill him...AM I SOME SORT OF IDIOT! The next time I kill him, someone smack me upside the head before I bring him back. Read, Review, and Enjoy!