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Sarah's POV
I felt warm and comfort where i layed down, i could ear the sound of wood burning just few inches from me, when did i make a fire ? i asked my self, with that I shot up into the air with my eyes wide open.
i blinked my eyes a few times trying to adjust my sight to the deemness of where i was.
taking in the sight of my surrounfings agresively as i swaying my head from left to right trying to figure out where i was.
it was pitch darkness all around me but i could mark out some little details around me due to the light coming from the turch wich was lit up and placed above on the wall not far from me.
I was in a dondion or some sorth of cell like. i kept on gazing at my surrounfings from the possition i sat on the bed i was layed on, then finally my eyes dropped down to exermine the floors of the place and that was when i noticed the bandages that ran from the tips of my fingers and throught out my enteir body stoping at my neck, and hankle like i was half way mummified.
that was also when i noticed that i had been stripped off of my clothings for my half mumification to happen.
i was clothed in a sinkly rob, dark in colour from the details i could tell so far which was very soft on my skin,nd that was when the realization hit me that i was seen saked by someone which caused my lower tommy to twists unconfortably where i sat.
for some reasons i had this feeling that i wasnt turched by who ever it was that helped me but on the under hand i was stripped for the bandages to be wrapped around my body with out out my pamission or concent, altho am still greatful am alive, i should be.......
i finally stood up from the bed i sat on, looking around there wasnt much things in this place, just a bed a lit up touch fired and a table which i could easily mark out was where the harbs placed on my wounds where prepared simply telling from the smelll of the ingredients.
lifting and turning my head to the entrance of the cell, i came in eye contact with the steal door wich separated where i was from other parts of where ever i was.....a prison maybe
i took small steps closer to it so i could have a glims of what ever was at the other side of it.
i got closer to it and tried turning the nob of the door but onfurtunatly it was jambed and locked from the outside keeping me trapped in here.
a cold shiver ran down my spine as many realizations and thoughts becan to bombade me at the same time.
fear....
yes i was scared at this point....i might have been taking while unconciouse by the vampires and brought here.
they might have seen me plesant to be one of they slaves and that could possibly be the only explanation as to why i was locked up in here, in a cell of no location.
i held on to the steal bars to the door and pushed my head out a little further so i could have a clear virtual of what was at the other side.
what i saw was more cells like mine with same metal stealed bar doors but empty
the feeling in my stomach dropped and my blood level began to run low as fear began to sink into me.
everything i could possibly think about this place was just it and right now i was more than happy if i was left dead under that tree trunk than to be enslaved by this set of monsters known as vampires.
everything was dark here in the other cells because there had no turch in them making it hard to figure out if there where people in those cells as well or not.
after a while of stearing out i walked back to my bed and sat down, preapering for the worst i guess.
it was really quite here, no sounds echoed through the cells or it corridors seeming like i am the only one here, no foot steps, not evening the sqicking of rats which i would oddly impossibly in a cell such ad this.
hours kept going by, the more i sat there the more restless i became, i wasnt used to sitting down for this long althought i was used to been on duity when i was a guard but not like this, sitting down and doing nothing.
i would just have to wait while i tried to calm and convince my self that everything was going to be fine.