Oubliette: (n.) A trapdoor to an entrance of a dungeon.
Characters: Sam, Danny, Vlad
Genre: Angst/Horror
Rating: T-M
Pairing: D/S
Summary: 1. His blue eyes nervously scanned the room, until they landed on her. His powers had slowly faded before their eyes. She sadly glanced up at him, eyes speaking a single word. Trapped.
"VLAD!"
The grey haired man looked up from the newspaper he had been reading and glanced down through a hole in the floor. He gave a sly smile and saw the two captives being held in the makeshift dungeon in his basement.
"Yes my dear boy?"
He growled. "You can't keep us here forever!"
The older man chuckled darkly.
"Its not like you have a way to escape. Besides me letting you out. Plus, no one even knows your whereabouts, and nobody would suspect the mayor of capturing two teenagers."
A loud pounding was the only acknowledgement he got.
"Pound against the walls all you want Daniel, no one can hear you."
Danny snarled up at the man and punched the wall one last time before turning away and hanging his head. The small amount of light that was shining through the trapdoor vanished as Vlad slammed the square door shut. Laughing as he left.
His blue eyes nervously scanned the room, until they landed on her.
His powers had slowly faded before their eyes when they were first placed in the dungeon, the only light coming from a small candle in the centre of the fifteen-by-twenty room.
She sadly glanced up at him, violet eyes glowing in the candle light, eyes speaking a single word.
Trapped.
A/N: I had two ideas in mind for this word, so this is the first part, and the second will be uploaded in the next chapter. The two are unrelated.