Chapter 2

Dream

It was dark and there was mist by the floor. I squint my eyes so that I could see on the dark room. With my squinted eyes, I could see two figures there but I couldn't see their faces. I walked forward slowly, until I saw one of the figures holding a small baby in its hands. He passed the baby to the other figure. I saw a glimpse of its face and saw that it's face was black. I looked closer and saw that the baby must be two or three years old.

"We have to give her away," one of the figures whispered. The voice was rough and deep with a dark edge, because of this it sounded like a man.

"Why? We could always use her for revenge," the other figure holding the baby whispered back.

"No, we can't. They are stronger than us and because we have their daughter they will kill us without a second thought!" the voice whispered back.

"What if we give her away but still keep an eye on her?" I felt a small leap of fear in my heart for the girl.

My thoughts were jumbled around like an incomplete puzzle. As I tried to figure out what they were talking about, I looked at the baby girl, whose eyes were red from all the crying.

"What are you trying to say?"

"What I am trying to say is that we let her go but we don't at the same time." I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. What did he mean by that?

"We will get caught!" The man said in a hushed tone.

"Not if we have a witch on our side," the person replied back and moved his head so that it was in the light. He laughed loudly, giving me a shiver of fear throughout my body.

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I wake up to loud voices and things crashing. It sounds like metal. I open my eyes slowly to unfamiliar surroundings. I blink my eyes rapidly trying to take away the blurriness that was in my eye.

Where am I? I wonder and just like that last night's events came crashing down to me.

I was kidnapped!

'By a sexy god' a voice in my head says.

I shake my head trying to get rid of the voice that is telling the truth about how I am feeling.

'It is true and you know it is' the voice says again.

Ignoring the voice I quietly get up and look around the room. It is very dark so I can't see much. All I can see is an old wooden chair and old wooden table. On the table, there were glass pieces that looked like it used to be a mirror. I look around to see if there are any windows but all I see is an old-fashioned door.

There are pictures hanging by the door of a young, smiling couple with a baby. The picture was in black and white. It looks like it is probably more than a decade old.

I walk to the old wooden door silently and the loud voices seemed to get louder. I try to open the door quietly but the door just has to creak. It is like they have super hearing because suddenly it is very quiet. I try to walk back to the bed but his voice stops me.

"I know you are awake," he says. I slowly turn around to see the guy from yesterday that said mine. He is without a shirt and he is only wearing gym pants making him look hotter than he already is. He just couldn't stop getting sexier could he.

'You know you love it' that voice in my head again says.

'Shut up' I reply back, annoyed by how true the voice is.

I look around the room to see it was old-fashioned like the door. It really must be old because everything is made out of wood.

"Are you done looking around or do you still want to sightsee," he snaps rudely making my mood damper worse than it already is.

"What do you want from me? Listen if you let me go I won't tell anyone about what I saw, I swear," I say to him making my voice sound as believable as possible.

He laughs coldly and says with a smirk, "As much as that sounds tempting. I can't let you go knowing other people will co- never mind."

I know from his attitude that he wasn't going to be nice so I change the subject.

"Where am I?" I say waving my hand around the room.

"Somewhere where nobody can find you," he says. His eyes staring intently at me as if trying to intimate me further.

"So why did you kidnap me?"

"You already know," he says in his monotone voice.

I know by his short answers that he wasn't going to give any evidence so why not go with another technique.

Trust

"What's your name?" I ask suddenly, curious to know my kidnapper's name.

"I was wondering when you were going to ask my name. I'll tell you my name if you tell me yours first," he says to me.

"No!"

"Fine then I guess you won't know my name"

"Fine! My name is Emilia"

"You're lying," he says sighing.

"No, I'm not."

"Yes, you are."

"No," I snap back at him getting irritated. He walks towards until his face is above my ear. His mouth right above my ear.

If they were on my lips. What? No! Stop thinking about that Arielle!

"Your name," he says. The corner of his mouth touching my ears. I shudder at the closeness.

"Sarah," I reply gritting my teeth to try and forget how close we are.

"Let me rephrase that, your real name and don't bother lying to me because you will be sorry," he says. His face moves until he is inches away from me. He leans in slowly and just when I think he is going to kiss me he pulls away and takes a few steps back.

"Name," he says with a smirk that looks like someone just won a lottery.

"Fine," I grunt, "it's Arielle"

"Well, Arielle my name is Ace."

Just the way my name rolled off his tongue brought shivers down my spine and his name just made me want to fall on my knees.

'Told you you'd fall for him' my inner voice says to me.

'I have not fallen for him I was just in shock from the closeness' I reply trying to defend myself.

'Whatever you say young one' she says confusing me even more. I try to ask her what she means but she doesn't reply so I just sigh in submission to which Ace raises an eyebrow to.

"What?" I ask wondering why he was making that face.

"Nothing you just keep surprising me that is all," he says shaking his head.

"I don't know why you kidnapped me I mean I have never committed a crime or played against the rules-" I try to say but am cut off.

"It is not about all the wrong things you have done. It's a silent agreement between you and me."

"When do I get to hear this silent agreement?" I ask curiously.

"Later." Ace means forward until I can feel his breath against my cheek. He leans in slowly. I feel his breath on my face. When our lips are just about to touch I ask the question that keeps coming up in my head.

"Why did you kill the guy last night?" I ask Ace.

After I say that Ace abruptly stands up. His body as rigid like last night when he called me his. I stare at him and see his eyes turn black. In a just a few seconds he has me pinned against the bed with my arms above my head.

His huge arms holding my tiny muscle-less arms. I feel a new leather of fear coming through my whole body. I start to sweat from fear of what he is going to do to me.

"You should be thanking me because if hadn't kidnapped you that night he would have and he wouldn't be treating you as well as me," he says and with that, he walks to the door.

Just before he went out the door he says, "Don't bother trying to run away you won't get anywhere."

With that he closes the old door with a loud thud making it shake from the force and making me cringe from the sound.

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