12 - 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗜'𝘃𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻

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Waking up, I immediately felt a huge headache like a pounding hammer was hitting at my head a million times. Opening my eyes, I squinted at the sudden, bright light that was shining onto my face.

Wh-What? Where am I?

Blinking a few times, sitting up, I heard a voice speak out but their words mumbled, and I couldn't understand what they were saying. Thankfully, the bright light was swayed away from my face and I was able to see clearly.

Taking in my surroundings, I realized the bright light that was shining a moment ago was just a little lamp, even though it seemed much more than that.
Along with looking around, I was in a strange room, pictures of what looked like pirates on the wall, their bounties under them. But there were only specific ones with knives through them, like they were killed...?

Other than that, I looked down to see that I was sitting in a bed, always like a bed, you would find in an infirmary....
Wait...infirmary....strange room....

Next to me, I could see a cloth on a small table that creepily had big and small knives, plus needles and splatters of blood were on the cloth.

For a moment, I stopped moving completely, letting myself try to figure out exactly where I was.
Then, the swaying of the waves gave it away, of course I was still on their ship...

I quickly moved my head up to make eye contact with...Conner...
Then..I remembered...

Let me go you bastard!! I'm not your tool!

"Finally, you're awake."
He huffed, turning off the lamp completely.

Looking at him, I felt myself grit my teeth against each other as I glared at Conner.

Trying to move, I realized I was chained to the bed....my anger rises even higher...

"I thought I told you to let me go...you're dead."
I whispered, my fist shaking from how much I was squeezing it.

Getting ready to use my powers, all I could hear was Conner maniacally laughing.

Then, to my shock, the same knife that I was threatened with, earlier with Blood, was shown and held to my neck, but much closer this time
I gulped, trying to keep my composure.

"You wanna lose your neck, because I think your head would be a great decoration in here."

He snapped, snickering.

I was about to answer when a familiar figure barged into the room, stepping in.

Blood...

"You asshole! I'll kill you! Let me go-!"
Before I could finish, Conner held the knife even closer to my neck, putting pressure with a sinister look in his eyes, my neck hurt and I felt it bleed a little bit.

"Watch it, brat."

"It's okay, Conner, she doesn't have the courage to do anything."
Blood simply said, kneeling down to my level.
I smiled.

"You don't know what I have the courage to do, Blood."
I answered, grinning.

He then grinned, shaking his head.
Giving some kind of signal to Conner.

"Well, unless if you want to have all of your limbs, you're not gonna do shit."
Blood spat, as Conner proceeded to hold up one of the sharp tools I noticed earlier.

"I already have a bunch of random limbs in that cabinet over there from people to disobeyed, here, I'll show you."
Conner said, standing up and going towards a cabinet in the back. It was huge and it had mold on the outside corners.

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