This chapter is pretty much the same as the prologue, Do not skip it since i'll be adding new info to the bottom basically from a diff POV.
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Ron woke up in a dark yet surprisingly warm and comfortable room. His head was considerably more clear, It didn't hurt anymore, and his thoughts weren't as blurry as before.
He felt a soft, comfortable mattress under him and a warm blanket covering him. He couldn't help but think, 'Am I in the hospital?' The room was dark, So he couldn't see anything. Thinking back to the explosion and the vague man that knocked him out and the pain... Yes, the pain, It did hurt so much.
He couldn't help but get into a slight panic and started to move around in a hasty manner. He moved his hands around to get a better idea of where he was.
' It's so dark it can't be a hospital room, right? '
There should be someone here or some light. He couldn't feel any wounds either.
' What's going on? '
His hands suddenly grabbed into a pair of soft fleshy mounds.
" breasts?... "
Their soft yet firm texture didn't turn him on. He didn't even properly register it all. After all, He wasn't exactly in a situation that allowed him to properly enjoy the sensation of the breasts he would've otherwise described as a work of art. The only thought going thru his head was regarding what those breasts meant.
'There's another person here.'
The panic he was previously experiencing only intensified upon the realization of this fact. Not being able to properly understand nor register the situation, he simply did what his instinct told him to do in a panic.
'Those fuckers must've taken me. Run.'
So running, he did. He made his way out of the bed in a panic, Ignoring the resistance offered by the warm blanket that covered him up. As he got out of bed hastily, he knocked over some type of side table. He couldn't exactly see what it was, but he didn't care. All he thought about was getting out of there.
Something on top of the side table-like structure fell onto the ground and shattered, Producing a loud noise that startled the person who was there. A soft and scared feminine shriek sounded thru the room, yet Ron's flashbacks didn't allow him to think logically. He simply tried to get out of the room, and the female, Seeing a figure going crazy inside her bedroom, was quick to scream.
''Guards!!"
This, in turn, only scared Ron more, who quickly ran around the room in search of a way out; eventually, he stumbled or, well... Hit into a door which he was quick to open. 'luckily it isn't locked ' is all he thought as he made his way out of the room.
After opening the door, he entered a dimly lit corridor, But it wasn't anything like a normal electricity-lighted corridor no. There were fucking oil lamps hanging around. As if that isn't enough, the structure itself looks to be made of stone, Not bricks, Actual stone. As if that wasn't already enough of a shock, he was quickly interrupted by a scream in the seconds he noticed and processed it.
"Halt!"
Guys in metal suits ran towards him, armed with actual swords. 'These people are fucking nuts ' was all he could think, and he quickly made a run for it. Yet he was interrupted by a door that opened up in front of him. It was about to slam into him, but he pushed it away. For some reason, he succeeded in just slamming the door that opened with quite some force shut.
He kept running and made his way into a hallway. Seeing some stairs, he quickly made his way towards them but was interrupted by some guards who, for whatever reason, with armor and all, were quicker than he was. He couldn't fathom why that was.
One of them grabbed Ron and was about to strike him down when he suddenly stopped and said '' Lord Joseph? ''
Yet Ron didn't hear that; he had already stricken him with some weird pressure that he instinctually pushed out of the hand he tried to defend himself with. Seeing how far the guard got blown back by whatever pressure he released greatly startled him. But, unfortunately, he didn't have time to enjoy it as he was also blown backward.
He fell down the concrete stairs and made quite a few rolls on what appeared to be concrete. Yet with all the impact, he felt, he surprisingly didn't feel anything break, but the last hit was one too many, and when his face hit the concrete stair, everything went black.
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**Hannah/Madison POV**
After the disturbance caused by a strange man in this dark bedroom of hers, Hannah quickly looked around for her sister and brother, Yet to her surprise, only his sister could be found in the bed. Who, by now, Was also jolted awake.
'' Brother... NO, Where's brother. "
Hannah was in quite a panic as she looked for the side table and for an oil lamp that could be found on said table, yet to her surprise, it wasn't around, which only increased her worry. Yet a soft, Confused, and tired feminine voice pulled her out of it.
" Hannah, This isn't like you. What's going on? What was that noise? "
Madison, who was still just waking up and was not fully there yet, was a bit confused by her younger sister's behavior. She usually always was quite the shy and embarrassed little girl. However, the way she was screaming and panicking now only made the situation seem less real and realistic, making it harder for her to process the situation.
Hannah didn't react to her sister's worries because she finally realized that the door had been opened, which shone some dimmed light into the room. Without waiting for Madison, she simply ran past it. Arriving in the corridor, she looked around. Most of the sight had been blocked by opened doors and guards running around. A bell could also be heard ringing not long after, which only added further chaos into the mix.
Ignoring the guards that made their way towards her she simply hurried after the trail of people after all, Where else could his brother possibly be. Yet when she arrived at the staircase and saw her brother there at the bottom convulsing she couldn't help but panic.
" BROTHER! "
She ran over to Ron. No, Joseph, who lay at the bottom of the stairs. She almost tripped herself while she made her way there, and to everyone's surprise, the 150CM petite girl managed to push the nearest guard away with quite the force, after which she leaped and clang to his older brother. She started sobbing and crying, Shaking him around.
"Please wake up. You can't leave me alone in this world, brother. But, please, I won't remain here without you."
A guard that approached the girl, Placing a hand on her shoulder in an attempt to comfort her, soon found his nose to be broken. Which once again surprised everyone, After all, Hannah was a shy girl that usually kept to herself. To see her like this was simply unimaginable.
But as surprised as they were, it didn't stop them from pulling the girl off the young master. After all, He needed medical attention, and that little sister of his, Their young mistress, was getting in the way.
It actually took 3 knights capable of wielding magic to pull the blue-haired girl off who was kicking and hitting around.
A healer arrived not much later, followed by Madison who also had a worried look on her face upon seeing her younger brother. The healer quickly made his way to the convulsing young lord and checked his condition.
A weird green light could be seen around the boy, which stabilized his condition a little bit, although, Only a little. Yet the strange thing was the healer couldn't notice much regarding his condition. It was quite the sight to behold, after all; in this world, it was rather hard to poison someone of an ancestral bloodline or, well, A noble.
As if that wasn't weird enough, The black hair of their young lord was suddenly turning into a dark blond. Unable to identify what was going on, the healer kept pouring healing magic onto him, Keeping him stable and lessening the convulsion. He didn't know what else to do; after all, This was unheard of.
Madison wasn't able to do much more than watch, after all. What was a girl like her able to do in this situation? She wasn't exactly a healer, nor did she study as one. She didn't even have an ancestral bloodline, Nor the magical abilities that all individuals born between two nobles had.
' Should I perhaps send a letter to lord William? '
Was the only thought which she could come up with. Yet before she could do such a thing, she was interrupted by a loud shriek. Looking over at the noise, Madison's eyes almost popped out of their eye sockets. Hannah had somehow taken ahold of a knight's metal gauntlet and had smacked his eye out with it. The blood that shot down onto her perfect white porcelain skin was quite the sight to behold. Hannah's eyes shone with pure madness as she screamed and cried around as more knights and guards joined in to restrain her.
Madison, Although surprised, Confused, and saddened by the situation and the chaos, didn't interrupt what was going on. After all, She was quite powerless. Her younger blue-haired half-sister was clearly out of her mind currently, and she wasn't confident enough to test whether or not she was able to calm her down or, at the very least, not be attacked by her.
And so the day came to an end, With Hannah going beserk, Joseph/Ron Convulsing on the ground, and Madison being unable to do anything but watch. They couldn't even move Joseph to a proper room since Hannah went even crazier at the sight of her brother being moved, Releasing even more magic with killing intent.
So they couldn't do anything, Waiting for Hannah to tire out before moving Joseph to a room where he would continue to be monitored.