(N/O's P.O.V)
Current situation:
Main character(s): Gigi Freecs, Kira Zoldyck
Age(s):12
Gender(s):F
Current Location(s):The Sea, Zolyck castle
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(Current focus: Gigi)
(Gigi's P.O.V)

I wake up to find the boat at a halt, I get up slowly and stretch from that extremely uncomfortable spot I was sleeping in. I grab my backpack and head out. I am currently in the location of "Fan Sancisco" what a weird name... I head to the closets map of this city and see that..

"Cool, there's a castle nearby."

"Yea! And inside, lives the famous Zoldyck family! Ahh, what I would give just see them! Tsk, but dreams can only take you so far.."

I was... Not expecting that... Someone actually acknowledged my existence... But that name... "Zoldyck"... Sounds even more familiar... But... I didn't meet anyone with the last name Zoldyck did I...?

Curious of this castle and family name, I head up to the tour buses to get there, I pay my fare and sit in the back of the long red bus.

We finally arrive at the gates and, wow! This castle is massive! Not the mention the gates! I could see at least 1/4 of the castle top but the rest, blocked by the massive concrete gate.

Just as I was about to just climb over, I hear a heated discussion about the gate and decide to eavesdrop..

"Just shut up and give us the keys old man!

"I'm afraid I can't do that.."

"Tch! What does and old fart like you know?! We need to get into the castle so just fork 'em over grandpa!"

"Did the queen call you?"

"Who cares about what that old hag thinks! We need in!"

The conversation lasted not too long as right after one of the thugs called the queen "old hag", they forcefully took the keys from the guard... Not bad.... They then opened a much smaller door next to the booth where that presumably, guard worked.

After they opened the door and went in.. The sounds that came from the other side can only be summed up as completely hellish... It makes me shudder just to think about it again... I head over to the old man and help him up.

"Thank you but, who might you be?"

"Me?"

"Yes, who else would I be talking to?"

"Oh! Urm... Sorry I guess.. I don't usually get noticed... But whatever, I'm Gigi. Gigi Freecs"

"Ah, that's a shame, everyone should notice someone like you.."

"Huh? What's that supposed to mean.."

"Ohoho! Never mind me, I'm just getting caught up again.."

I don't know what had come over me but... Something had pushed me to ask about....the girl.....

"Wait! Do you know of a girl with almost white skin, fine, thin white hair and blue eyes?"

He jolted at my words as if I had just deeply insulted and offended his family...

"Come into my office... Not many people experience these.. Maybe you're the one.."
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(Current focus:Kira Zoldyck)
(Kira's P.O.V)

I sit still in my cold, dark cell. Waiting for the command to be free for the day to work again, until I hear from one of the family butlers, Ghira, that there was a message for.... Me?

Slowly and carefully I ask what this message was about since... No one usually acknowledged my presence...

She doesn't open up at first, but then she gives me a hint about how to find out what this message was..

"If you can escape this cell and get to the guards office, then I and they will tell you everything.."

I widen my eyes at her proposition, I was actually getting a chance to gain more knowledge?! I thought this couldn't be real at first but then I realized... My physical strength is extremely lacking... Unlike..the girl from my dreams... She had a very toned body... Her arms were so muscular, I felt so safe in her embrace....

I slowly drag myself up, almost falling at first because I was chained so close to the wall, I was barely able to stand up without shaking or trembling immediately after... My guess is that, that dream must have been some sort of... Vision... There's no denying it.. Why else would I be so engaged to hear news for me..? It must be her... Normally I hate to say this but..

I have to go with my side instincts, or as some call it, "my gut". I try to figure out a way to be free of the chain without breaking them since, well, that wasn't an option considering my extreme lack of physical strength... I try to carefully weave my arms free since the chains were roped around me and not just cuffed to my joints...

After managing to free my arms and legs, I try to think of something to free my wrists and ankles... It felt almost impossible since I can barely move them due to the shackles cutting off my blood circulation...I begin to feel at a loss, a downfall as I realize there can't be a way out of this unless I break the chains... But.. How am I supposed to do that?

I begin to ponder of ways that I can break these chain until I realize.!

"I don't need too much physical strength to break free! I just need enough velocity, with enough mass in my body to lunge my wrist at the wall!"

I just kept thinking 'this just my be crazy enough to work!!' I begin to wind up my arm, and tighten all of the muscles I had and-!

*CRACK*

I-I almost had it! There was now a huge crack in my right arm shackle! If I could pull this off, I would be able to go and found out that message!!

Eager to try again, I didn't realize that, that giant crack.. Wasn't just me shackle.. I had also fractured my wrist..

It was too late to give now now though! I needed to keep going! I can't just sit on the sidelines while she, is trying to get to me!