The sound of a cage being unlocked made my eyes snap open and sleep to leave me. A loud growl came from Acids cage causing me too look up towards him. Please don't say they are taking him again to the bloodbath, I don't think I have much more blood to spare.

Acids eyes fell on mine as a look of pure horror rang from them. He was scared, this cool blood thirsty vampire was scared, but why. He didn't blink an eye lid the last time he was taken to the bloodbath so why now.

That was when it dawned on me. Looking up too see the Matra at my cage door holding the restraints. It was my turn.

Crawling towards the back of the cage, my screams of protests where heard for miles as I kicked the hands trying to grab my ankles. My protests were to no avail as yet again a needle was rammed into my leg sending the pain through my body. This was it, I was going into the bloodbath but I knew I wouldn't be as lucky as Acid. I was human.

My attempts gave way as my body began to slump and go limp and my body was dragged out from my cage. My face scraping along the cold floor, but I didn't feel the pain. I went into my darker place, I would have to. My eyes locked onto Acids as he was shouting at the Matra, I couldn't understand what he was saying but it was desperate pleas. He went quiet as my body was dragged closer to the silver door.

I gave him on last smile as the door was closed, blocking my view from the sad red eyes. At lease now I was going to find out what they did to Acid. I just wished it wasn't this way.

The Matra picked me up and placed me onto a metal table, strapping my body down, one around my legs and torso. I wasn't going anywhere. "Please don't do this" my words were splurged with whatever drub they had given me.

The doctor ignored me and hurried around the room fetching things and placing them on a table just outside my view. Once he was done he came back with a pair of scissors and began to cut away my clothes, starting with my jeans then my top, leaving me cold and half naked.

His touch was cold as he began poking at my limps and checking my body. Once he was satisfied he walked back out of view towards the table picking up a metal object, as the noise of metal touching echoed around the room.

My heart stopped beating as he walked back around to the side of me with a small knife in his hand. This was it. I was going to die. The cut stung as he drew the knife across my stomach, but soon the pain began and I screamed out, pulling on my restraints as much as my body could manage but it was no use I did not have the strength and I gave up, I lay on the table and cried as he carried on his torture.

I don't know how many cuts he had inflicted on my body but the pain in my head told me I had lost a lot of blood, still I cried out with every new pain inflicted upon me but the doctor never flinched never showed a reaction or emotion.

It had felt like hours until he paused and looked at me stopping his testing. He placed his knife down and headed towards a fridge at the front of the room. Opening the big fridge door he took out a simple blood bag, like the ones they gave me and Acid and walked back over to me. He made a small pin hole in the bottom of the bag and placed it above my head so the blood dripped into my mouth.

My reaction must have surprised him and I began to turn my head away from the blood causing it to run down the side of my mouth and onto the metal table. After a few seconds he took the bag away, placing it in the bin, gathered his notes and walked out the room. The two Matra walked in and began unstrapping me from the table. I had no protests and they both grabbed under my arms and dragged me off and back towards the room Acid and Kant were.

I don't remember how I got back onto my cage floor but for the second time today blood was placed in my mouth. My hand tried to push it away but it was pressed more firmly into my mouth and a voice began to scold me.

I could hear two voices as they argued with each other. I felt a hand stroking my left leg, another cupping the back of my head gently rubbing their fingers in my hair as the penny flavoured liquid was taken from my mouth.

"Female can you hear me" a voice demanded growing more concerned when I didn't answer. "Say something, do anything female let me know you can hear me" but I couldn't. My body was like a different person it just wouldn't move or speak when I wanted it too. I realised that the voices were Acid and Kant and that Acid had once again given me his blood.

"Maybe she's dyeing" Kant spoke with a tone that was as if he was stating a fact.

Acid snapped back with more emotion in his than I thought he could hold. "She is not dyeing, you stupid Elf, she can't die. She does were both stuck in here, you understand. We need her alive"

For a second I thought they actually cared, but once again I was reminded that I was their ticket out. The thought should have pissed some people off but not me, I was used to being alone. If I was the ticket out and they were willing to help me I would take it.

A sharp pain in my chest brought me from my thoughts causing the two males to bring their attentions back to me. "Female don't you dare die…female!" Acids last word was almost shouted at me as I began to feel nothing I became numb. I really wanted to sleep. And for once my body complied letting me drift into sleep.