Chapter 11

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Hey guys, for this chapter I've decided to do something different. Hope you enjoy ;)

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Odette's POV:

My eyes fly open, I'm in a small cell with a grimy toilet at the back and a bed in the corner with a few well used blankets. The mattress had lots of dark stains and the only light was a dull one that flickered on and off. My head spins and the world around me is hazy.

I rub my eyes, bits of sleep coming away indicating that I had slept for a while. Where was I? Someone seemed to be sleeping on a chair near the door, I freeze and reach for my divine but I can't feel it. My face pales and I start to hyperventilate. Why couldn't I feel it? What had they done to me?

I scream.

The person in the chair wakes up, only then do I realise it's a girl around my age in a metal armour. She's a guard. But a very cute one too.

Jeez, couldn't I stop being a perv for once in my life.

"Where am I" I demand.

She doesn't reply, only glaring at me through grass green eyes. "Where am I" I repeat.

Her sweet face turns into a scowl, she glares at me before saying in a cold voice, "shut the fuck up before I stick another needle in your neck"

I grimace and curl up on the disgusting bed. 

I really hoped someone would come to save me soon.


Jade's POV:

"HELL NAH, WHAT THE FUCK LADY?!"

She grimaces in pain and at my foul mouth. I smirk, I'd always had a bad mouth on me. But, her eyes roll into her head so I let her go and put my head in my hands.

 ACTUALLY! What the holy mother of cow, I knew that if I was to be in the Next Queen event then I would be competing with girls who had trained their whole lives for this and I would be competing to be the next queen. I did not want to be Queen let alone being trapped in this hell hole. 

"You have too, unless you and your friend want do die" she slowly slides her finger across her throat. I snarl and seize her blood. She gasps again and wheezes for air. 

"How?" she mutters. "Kill me and everyone you hold dear to you is dead" I drop her and think. I couldn't let Odette die, she was like a sister to me.

"Fine" I snap. "I'll be in your Next stupid Queen event" 

She frowns, but not before saying, " don't worry, I'll make sure you don't win. We can't have filth like you on the throne" The Queen throws me an evil grin and leaves the room.

I slam my fist onto the floor in anger.


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