Chapter 29: A plan.

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My Guardian Demon

"I am not much of a swearer but if you don't untie me from this chair and let me out of this creepy room that smells really bad I just might start running my mouth" I yelled becoming very impatient.

My wrists were sore from the rope to the point they had started to bleed.

My bum is officially numb from sitting here way too long and I think I may throw up if I have to stay here much longer with this awful wretched smell.

The room was pitch black but maybe that's a good thing because I really don't want to see the reason behind that smell.

I could feel the blood dripping from my skin slowly and myself becoming lightheaded which isn't a good sign. I need to get out of here soon, but I had no idea how to use my powers to defend myself or fight back and I still wasn't wearing my necklace.

My thoughts drifted off to Zac, my heart broke from his agonizing screams when they took me away. I just hope he is okay.

I'm doomed.

"If I die in here I'm gonna haunt all of you!"

"At least give me some chocolate! I'm having withdrawal symptoms"

"I don't have the best singing voice so if you don't come in here then I'll burst all your eardrums"

"I've got a song that'll get on your nerves, get on your nerves, get on your nerves. I've got a song that'll get on your..." The door swung open, the light from the hallway shone into the room landing on me. I closed my eyes quickly from the harshness of the light.

The man that was standing in front of me gave me a cold glare before storming over to where I was sat. He bent down to untie me roughly making me wince from the pain.

"Watch it arsehole, I'm already bleeding no thanks to you and your band of cronies" I spat as I held one of my wrists trying to ease the pain from the cuts.

"Shut it human" The man hissed before lifting me up and throwing me over his shoulder causing me to scream from surprise but the pain I felt in my head was making my vision blurry.

My hands started punching his back but it hurt me more than it probably hurt him.

Is this guy made of steel or something?

As the man was taking long strides to god knows where I had a look at my surroundings so I could figure out where I was. One of the rooms we walked past was very familiar to the room I was taken to a while ago with Marax.

The walls were painted a dark red and the carpets were black. This place definitely needs redecorating with all of the cobwebs in the corners of dangling from the ceiling. Cracks were scattered along the walls. I wasn't paying any attention before I was thrown onto the floor, my back hitting the hard surface creating a pain like no other.

Three demons were stood in front of me, the one who had just thrown me over his shoulder like I was trash, and the other two I recognized from the last time I was here. I remember the one who threatened me was called Orias and he was also the one who took me away from my home after I was thrown from my brother's arms who was possessed.

I knew he would never think of the awful things he said about me, we may hate each other from time to time but we are family.

We will always love and protect each other. I'm more angry about the fact they had a demon posses my brother who wasn't apart of this war instead of them taking me hostage.

"What do you want?" I asked impatiently trying to stand up but all I felt was pain which I tried my hardest to hide from them. It's not the time to look weak.

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