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Chapter 23 - Blind Napping

Waking up from the cold ground, as the ironic smell of blood pernatrated her nose. Waveing up slow in daze her body picked up the slight movement from the left .

Arya spoke out, as her voice brought out an echo, "Who are you and want do you want from us. "

Shoes click on the rough floor to stand in front of the broken door, standing in the way. The door made a creake indicating that someone pushed it opened.

"Not us but you." saying this he step forward, pressing his thumbs on her forehead, as he whispered something, great mist cover in dust hovered around then.

And immediately he let go of her she fall back into am unconscious state. Just like how he appeared without a trace he dropped back out leave a mark on her soul.

Erin jerked up when the cold water splashed her back to reality.

Rubbing the water from the face, Erin sat back trying to recall what happened. After they were forceful dragged into the vehicle, the force and the swift movement rendered them speechless but before they could understand what was going on. Their eyes were blinded with a cloth.

The smooth action also came to their mouth almost immediately. Muffle sounds came from them because of the cloth obstructing their mouth.

Arya gasped as she woke up in another room far from where Erin was, and the same action was done to her. As the water slapped her out of sleep. On a dusty cold and dark room, or that least that was what she thought.

When Arya gained consciousness for the first time, the last thing she remembered was the strong force and a thumb against her head, her hand shot to her head wondering if it was her imagination or having another nightmare.

Ayra started to panic. Her breathe became shallow and her heart sped up in fear. Where was she? Where was Erin? What was going on?!. Forcing herself to stay calm and think. She needed to clear her mind to he able to think.

No longer sensing anyone's presence, she put her hands down on the ground as she tried to get up and found out she was lying on a bare floor.

She crawl until she hit a wall. Running her hands along wall and notice that they were made of bricks. So where was the entrance the water passed through.

Going around the other side as she ran her hands again but this time she caught hold of an iron bar. As the thought crossed her mind, Arya started to think that maybe she was in cell or something like that, running her hands once again across the length.

"Hello anyone there. " her voice escape out to no responded. This gave her more evidence that she was in a designated place.

Arya prayed and hoped that this was just another dream, a nightmare she could escape from if she just could woke up.

Forcing herself to think that this was just another nightmare, Arya unhurried stood up. She kept a hand on the bars as a support to lift herself up. On the last step up she heard the sound of a metal hitting against metal.

Arya fell back wards, as soon as she heard a voice, "Where's the other one."

The impression on hitting the floor, she felt something sharp cut her thigh.

"Ahh! " she yelped and she felt something warm flowing down her leg soon after. She knew the liquid flowing down her leg was her own blood.

Her scream did not go far, as one of the men walked up to the cell she was in.

Arya became terrified and her knees drew back, the little movement caused her pain. She had a hunch that if she made any further movement, it might cause her life.

"Stop whining and sit still." the irrelevant irritation, she felt in the tone.

Steps retreated back from where it came for, leaving her alone. Who knew was else could be out there waiting for her, she sat frozen to the floor, and tears began to fall from her eyes. Why was this happening to her? Why?.

As she sat there, feeling the pain from her wound, she realized this was real. She wasn't dreaming.

Daring not to make another sound, she kept mum. Not know if her desperate calls might cause her more trouble.

Where they going to die here, what kind of situation was Erin in now, was this the end for them.

Arya shook her head to desperately rid herself of those thoughts. She is not want to die yet, not in this place. Not that she had any family member to said goodbye to but there wee still some who cared about her.

All she had to do was listen and not be stubborn, sitting here like a helpless little rabbit, just meekly waiting to be slaughtered.

While back in her cell, Erin took breaths to clear the fog of negatively in her head.

Seeing the peek of the light coming from the other room she yelled out, "Arya can you hear me! " but no one answered her voice were sulked in the walls.

"Arya!" she yelled again.

Hearing the steps, she put her face in-between the bars, to see who it was.

A tell hefty man, with deep scars on his face showed up. Gasping in fear as the man caught hold of her face. The man face hovered over her like a maniac and smiling triumphtly.

"You must be the loud one, just watch and see how am going to break you slowly, you have such a pretty lip. "

Erin forgot to breathe for a while as fear registered in her mind in hearing his words.

She felt his hands creasing her jaw with his filty hands, reaching for her lip as he touch it, when Erin suddenly bit his fore fingers. She immediately pulling her self back,

"Urghh!!,you bitch! " the man roared as Erin move to the end, her back hitting the walls.

Another man came by, seeing the big one hissing in pain, "Asshole, I told you not touch her. "

The big man cursed out, "She fucking bite me."

She stood there in a fatal position, hearing his voice.

"Tsk! Stop blabbering and go see the other one, we must not lay a finger on them still the higher ups says so. "

She heard their steps getting further and further away from her is she slowly started breathing again as her grip loosened.

Her body slide down to the floor, they we're not to touch her, until they were given the orders to do so, who did hell kidnapped them, her father was out of the question, not that she had come in contact with any one influen-,

Her eyes widen in fear, as the realization dawn to her, could it be that woman.