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Chapter Three:

Pain, so much pain.
Why am I in so much bloody pain, what the hell did I do last night?
Ok I vaguely remembered walking home from band practice and then I was just heading up then lane-way that leads to my street when....nothing..no wait I remember feeling a sharp pain on the back of my head..and then nothing... so I was hit, well knocked out really...hmm why or who knocked me out, I can feel that I seem to still have my cloths on so that’s a good sign, but hip hurts, did I fall.....well I was knocked out....so probably ..great....now what?
Well I guess I should open my eyes to see where I am....hopefully not anywhere to bad...maybe one of my boys found me and brought me home...or worst comes to worst I’m still in the lane-way.....no, where ever I am does not smell like a lane-way...ok enough wondering.

She slowly opened her eyes only to be greeted by a dark stone wall.

“Fuck, where am I?”She looked around what appeared to be a cell, but none she’s ever seen, this was like one of those old school jail cell's you’d probably see in a pirate movie, just a lot more darker. She could barely see, her eye’s still had to adjust to the lighting, or lack of lighting.

“Ok this is weird, why the hell am I here?”

“Because I have a use for you.” A voice came from a the dark corner across from her, making her jump in surprise seeing as she wasn’t really expecting an answer.

“Oh really and what would that be?” She replied with as much venom as she could muster.

“Well it seems you have a very rare blood type, that I could use to create a Hybrid of Nephilim, Vampire, and Werewolf. Your blood can support all three bloody type without destroying one or the other, In anyone else the three bloody type’s would destroy each other along with it’s host. But you, you are special.”

“Funny sounds kind of like this movie called Underworld, how very original of you...seriously, what the fuck do you want with me!”

“I just told you, Oh that’s right you where brought up like my sister with no knowledge of the shadow world or it’s beings, How very inconvenient for you. Well either way your my new pet, once I’m done with you I’ll have the perfect weapon to avenge my father.”

Upon seeing the look on the boys face she knew he wasn’t joking. She was beginning to feel nervous about her situation before but now she was terrified, she was trapped here with this phyco that wanted to use her as a lab experiment and there was nothing she could do about it, she was going to die. If she was going to die, she might as well go down with a fight.

“ And your so sure I’ll cooperate with you?”

“Oh trust me you will, even if I have to beat you in to submission.”

“Beat me all you like I will never cooperate, you wont even get a chance to inject me, you’ll wish you’d killed me before I woke up.” She glared up at him realizing how pathetic she sounded, and was shocked that instead of glaring back at her, he was grinning.

“But don’t you realize, I already injected you, all that’s left is to get you to submit. And to do that I have a little bit of help.”

As he said this he walked over and opened the cell door. The creature that came through was the most horrible thing she’d ever seen, something out of a horror flick, the main feature that she took notice of where the long talon like nails the creature had, she might not know what the thing was but she had a good idea of what it could do. And with that last thought she prepared her self for what was about to happen, even if she couldn’t defend her self from this thing she would not give the sick bastard the satisfaction of hearing her scream.

The creature was upon her growling, slashing, biting, tearing. Everything was white pain, she did her best to fend the creature off but she wasn’t able to move much, she had no idea why. She couldn’t see anything restraining her but she felt it.

With in seconds arms and legs where torn to shreds and she was falling over onto her side, she put herself in a curled position in her last attempt to protect her self. But the creature just kept hacking away at her she cloud feel the skin being torn away from her back and side, she wanted so much to scream but refused, all she remembered was wishing it would stop or that she’d die, then everything was blacked.

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It had been a week since their new guest had arrived and she showed no sign of waking up. It was Isabelle’s turn to be on duty again, and she wasn’t that pleased about it. Isabelle was sitting on the edge of a bed staring out a window when an ear splitting scream knocked her out of her daydream making her jump and fall off the edge of the bed. She quickly got up and stared around in shock, and realized the scream had come from the young woman who was thrashing in her bed. Isabelle rushed over to the emergency button pressed it, then proceeded to try and hold the young woman still so she wouldn’t open her still healing wounds.

Alec and Magnus rush in first with looks of alarm on their faces.

“What the hell happened?” Alec asked.

“No idea one minuet all was quite then the next she was screaming bloody murder.” Isabelle explained.

“It’s a sign of post traumatic stress, she must be dreaming. Reliving the ordeal.” Magnus observed. “It means she on the verge of waking up that her mined is finally processing what happened.”

“So this is good?”Clary said as her and Jace entered the room.

“Well, yes and no. On one hand yes, because this means she’s waking up. And on the other hand no, because she has post traumatic stress, which can be tricky to deal with once the patient is awakes up, it all depends on her and how she deals with this once she wakes up.” Magnus replied.

“Wait so she’s dreaming.” Isabelle asked.

“Kind of, more like reliving it in her mined. Her brain in processing what happened and in order for it to do that she’s reliving it in the form of a dream. To her everything is real, the pain, the fear, everything.” Magnus explained.

“Thats horrible, isn’t there anything you can do to help her?” Clary looked horrified

“I can’t disrupt the healing process and that’s what this is, all I can do is but a body bind on her so she doesn’t hurt her self.” Magnus looked sadly over the young woman.

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She awoke to the site of the same dark stone walls as last time, and shuddered. “Great so I didn’t die.”

It had been this way for the last four days, tortured all night wake up the next day. Every time she woke up she was healed and but back together, side effect and proof of the new blood running through her veins.

“Maybe I am dead, and this is hell.”

“No, you not dead you only wish you where, Have you changed you mined yet.” The boy stood in the door way with his arms crossed waiting for her answer.

“And I’m giving you the same answer I’ve given you since day one, GO FUCK YOUR SELF!”

“Such a shame, a few more days and you’ll be to weak to heal yourself, and I wont cure the demon venom. You wont be any use to be weak. I’m surprised you’ve last so long, most people would of submitted by now, I respect your strength it would be a real shame to waist it.”

“Well I could give a flying fuck what you think. Kill me if you want I DON’T CARE!”

“We’ll see if a few more days will change you mined. Either I’ve found another candidate that was more willing to summit, I’d like to have two weapons but one would still be fine.”

“Then why do you need me?”

“I don’t, I just want to see you break. Once I get bored of you I’ll leave you to die.”

“Super.”

“Isn’t it, my father would be so proud.”

“Your father sounds like a sick fuck.” She was rewarded but a backhand across the face for the comment.

“How dare you speak about my father that way, for that I leave you with your friend for an extra 2 hours before I through you out. It’ll take less then an hour after that for you to die”

“Promises, Promises.” She was surprised she could muster enough strength to be sarcastic, but it made her proud that in her last moments she was still holding her own.

With one last look of disgust he let his beast go and walked out the cell door.
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