Cell

( Lucy's pov)

I wake up in a cell. My head pounds. I groan a little in pain. My eyesight is blurry but slowly gets better. I can see a bright light outside my cell doors and a desk. I look around inside my cell and notice I'm tied to a chair with my hands behind my back. My legs tied, tight, to the chairs legs. I notice the chair is metal. Cold. Great. My white and black lace dress is covered in dirt and blood. I notice a pain in my side. My side is slowly leaking blood, and a giant blood stain is already there. So that means whomever kidnapped me tried to kill me slowly. There are trails of my blood leading back and up the stairs in front of my cell. Quite the dumbo. Now I know the way out. Then I see a lump on the floor. There are wristlets around a set of hands. My vision clears more and now I see who it is. Before I can process my emotions someone walks into my cell.

" Finally, took you long enough to wake up." He says

" And it took you long enough to try and kill me" I say. Wow. My voice isn't my own. It's hoarse and scratchy, dry as heck. He comes close, and in the dark cell, I see his face.

" Alex? What the heck? Get me out of here," I plead

" No can-do princess. Im the one trying to kill you. I am the new heir to your throne," he says pointing to the body on the floor. No, no, no. He can't be dead. Not him too. Ive lost. Ive lost this war against my own allies. The horror on my face explains enough for Alex. He has won, and he knows it. No. I have to keep fighting. For Clayton. He must be out there looking for me. Now Alex gets close and of course, I flinch and look the other way. I feel his breath on my neck, and it disgusts me. The flirt. Being overly flirty. It makes me sick. Oh my gosh. He is so close, too close.No please no. Then, He kisses me on my neck. I want to throw up. I hold it in though. He looks me in the eyes. Tears run down my face. He comes close again. I scream.

" Help! Please help me someone! Anyone!"

" No one can hear you darling. It will all be okay. I promise." He says, into my ear.

Tears stream down my face, my eyes red and wet. I just want Clayton to find me. Please come help me. I don't even know if he knows I'm missing.