Mia Pov.
No one has come in some time. Did they forget about us? The lights have been off also for a long time. They have left us alone before but they have at least put the lights on. Not that I care. I like the darkness more. They started to turn off our lights about 37 on and off ago. It has been hard to keep track but I try and I think it is 37 but then again what does it matter.
The silence is killing me but I can't break it.
I hate just hanging here in this endless silence but I just can’t get words out.
I am nothing anymore.
I am just hatred.
I don't remember a good feeling anymore.
I don't remember the feeling of kindness.
I don't remember the feeling of food filling my stomach.
I don't remember laughing.
I remember pain.
I remember wickedness.
I remember the burning hatred I feel every second of every day.
Boom!
I don't even have the interest to lift my head but it's weird to hear. Then all of a sudden the door is busted open. Dust is flying everywhere but then in walks a man covered in blood. He looks… I don't know how to explain it better than he looks like a killer. He looks around like he is looking for something but is not finding it. After him comes around five people, they run to us, getting us down from the bed. All while the killer just keeps staring at us.
I feel warm hands on me, they are touching me very lightly. Why? I am lifted into someone's arms and the person starts to walk with me out of the room when I hear my name.
“Mia!”
The person does not stop walking with me out but smiles down at me.
“Is that your name?” she asks me.
I just stare up at the woman. Why is she looking at me like that? Why is she smiling at me. When we leave the room the hard metallic smell of blood fills my nose and I take a deep breath. I move my head in her arms and I see all the bodies on the ground. A smile creeps onto my lips.
“You are so light, you must way less than my child”
I look up at her, I don't feel hatred towards her but I don't want to be touched by her anymore though. I move in her arms but she just tightens her hold on me but I just wiggle much more so she drops me.
“f**k! Emily, you have to be more careful!” I hear behind us because they almost ran over us.
I land half on a body. My body screams at me and I bite down from screaming. Before she can lift me up again, I put my hand on the body hoping there is some magic left to jump start mine. I have not gotten my shot today. To my happiness there is some magic in this body. I quickly drink it all up. Like before it runs through my body like water through desert lands. The woman bends down to pick me up but flinches back when she burns herself.
“s**t!”
“Don't touch me!” I growl at her.
I drag myself over to the next body. Now there is only her, the killer and one other person looking at me. There is more magic on this body so I drink it all up but it is far from enough.
“What are you doing?” The killer growls at me.
Without answering him, I move to the third body. I have about 13% of my magic back but it is enough for me to stand up not caring about my naked deformed body.
“I am not leaving until every one of them is dead” I spit out.
The hatred and anger coating my voice.
“Are you crazy! You are in no fighting shape! They will kill you” The woman screams at me.
I take a step closer to them putting my foot on top of the next corpse.
“I did not ask for your permission so get out of my way or I will kill you too” My voice stone cold while I look her straight in the eye.
The killer sighs but then he bends down and takes the shirt of one of the dead and gives it to me.
“If she want to kill herself then we will not waste our time on her, she will kill the same people like us so she is no bother to us”
His voice sounds almost as cold as mine but he sounds a little warmer looking at the woman. She does not argue with him, she just nods her head. Then she starts running into the next room.
I just ignore them and keep gathering up more and more magic from the dead, letting the flames kiss my skin and keep me upright. My magic started also right away to try and heal me but it will take months if not years for it to heal me all the way.
“Do you know the way around here?”
I shake my head at him.
“Then you are useless to me.” He starts running down the hall.
I watch him run away from me. So since he ran this way, then the surface is the other way. Then I must follow him. I have myself open to someone with more than just a slither of magic left but most are just some average witches. Finally I hear some fighting and my spirits are lifted. There he is again the killer fighting two persons that look like guards. Neither is blondie. He looks like he has this so I just pass them. I am not running but I am walking rather fast but I have only one thing in my mind. Kill a familiar face. Then my wishes are answered. I hear a woman crying in one of the rooms.
I walk in.
She is hiding but I know who it is. I can feel it. I push my fire in her direction and she jumps out and the smile slipping on my face is priceless.
This is the doctor that ripped out my teeth.
She looks at me with so much horror that I almost feel like I want to laugh. Laugh. Huh.
“Please Mia!” she begs.
“You are not my main target so don't worry Dr. Alison, I will be quick”
She is viably trembling, then I walk closer to her and she pisses herself. I move my magic over her, she is without any. She falls down to her knees and is frozen in fear.
“Ohh will you not fight back? Then this is no fun”
I stick my fingers in her eyes feeling the gummy slime texture on my fingers. She screams and her nails dig into my arms but I just push harder. Then I start to rip out her hair, I get tired of that quick so I push two fingers in her mouth. Before she could bite them off I send so much fire into her mouth that I am sure I have burned it to a crisp.
Then I leave her, she will die from her injuries but it will sure as hell will take a long time. I come back to the hall and the man runs past me. I pay him no mind and keep on after him but like before he is stopped by some people attacking him.
However this time it is someone that I want for myself.