Captive by mistake. (Lesbian Story)

chapter 15- Time to get out.

Soon the eruption of gunshots I heard fell silent. I could hear my heartbeat steadily thumping in my chest anxiously waiting for my Mistress's return.

It was as if time froze. The silence, slowly suffocating me. I looked at the still door. Examined the bullet holes that were forever burned into the walls.

Finally, the door opened. My eyes widened, whoever it was, I wouldn't be able to fight back. Not with my bare hands. I'd be dead for sure.

Finally, the Mistress stepped from behind the door.

"You okay?" She asked panting. I could see the sweat glistening on her forehead. I let out a sigh of relief.

"Am I okay? What about you? Are YOU okay?" I stood up from behind the couch. Somehow she came away without a scratch.

How the fuck did she do that?

THERE'S NO FUCKING WAY! Not with just a PISTOL!

Glock, it's a Glock 22.

It's A PISTOL. SMALL GUN. SMALL RANGE.

Well, you do know a thing or two. Impressive

She gave me a small smile as she looked on. "Come, we have to get to Katie. The mansion is completely overrun. No matter what happens, Don't leave my side. Even if it's for a moment."

I nodded, walking over to her.

"Let's go." I nodded.

Both of us darted out the door. Mistress's pace was fast, but I was able to keep up. Even if it was a little bit of a workout.

We turned a corner. Two men dressed in black stood there, guns ready to fire. They had black bulletproof vests, as well as black cargo pants with black boots. Obviously, they were going for some type of tactical uniform look. Before they could say anything, the mistress lifted her gun. The thorn pattern glowed red on the barrel.

My brows scrunched, I couldn't help but watch with some sort of sick curiosity. Then, she pulled the trigger. It was like a small cannon had just gone off. A bright red light shot from the barrel. With one loud 'BANG!' The two men were lit ablaze. Their black tactical uniforms melted on their skin as they screamed in agony. It was like a car crash. I just couldn't look away from the men as they slowly fell onto the ground. After a few moments, they were finally silent.

"Oh my god!" I said, my mouth agape. Mistress turned to me.

"Now, listen, I know it's horrible but-"

"THAT WAS AMAZING!" I interrupted her. She was obviously caught off guard by enthusiasm. I could see her mouth drop to say something, but she just sighed and gave a small chuckle.

So she can use magic too...

Well, that's the only explanation.

So that means we could totally cripple her.

If you take her magic away, I'll give it back.

Hmph, well, not like I know how anyway.

Once again the two started down the hallway, going through some turns to get there. Our feet moved quickly towards Katie's room.

We had a few obstacles in the way, but mistress was able to very easily disarm the men. She took the butt of the assault rifles and hit them both between the eyes. The two men laid motionless on the floor. I assumed, knocked out.

They're totally dead.

Maybe, who cares?

Soon after running into groups of men, we finally reached Katie's bedroom. Bodies of the mistress's men were scattered around the front of her door. I felt the cold slosh of blood on my bare feet. I couldn't help but cringe. I always hated stepping on wet carpet. I placed my hand on the doorknob, slowly turning it.

Mistress helped push the door open, trying to get in faster.

Katie jumped as we made our way through the door. Her eyes wide with panic, then finally relief.

"Jesus..." She sighed. I noticed on the ground, blood pooled around her. Her hand was on her thigh. Blood escaping through her fingers. A stray bullet from the gunfight outside had made its way into her leg. Mistress went into the bathroom for a split second and came out with medical gauze.

"They're going to fucking pay for this..." Mistress growled as she removed Katie's hand from the wound. She began to tightly wrap it up, making sure it's completely covered. Already I could see a red dot seep through the white bandages.

Love how they always have something conveniently place. Weapons, Medical supplies.

Well, you always have to be prepared for these situations

Normal people don't.

And that's why normal people don't own guns, right?

"Mistress, who do you think could..?"

Mistress sighed and shook her head.

"I have an idea of who it is by the uniforms and the number of men. We don't have time for that now, we have to go." Mistress held her hand out to Katie. Which, the red-haired woman gladly took.

Mistress pulled Katie up from the floor. Katie her leg up so her foot didn't touch the ground. Mistress then wrapped one arm around her. Both of them walking towards the wall. Mistress knocked on the wall two times. For a moment, nothing happened. I raised my brows at both of them. Then, the wall started to shake. It shook pretty violently, then started to lift up.

"Damn thing is getting old...Won't need it anymore though." Mistress muttered. Once the wall was up, a dark secret passage was revealed. The walls and floor are all made of smooth concrete.

That's fucking awesome

Yeah, real normal.

Good thing, or we wouldn't be getting out.

Mistress got out her phone and gave it to me.

"Turn the flashlight on so we can see." She commanded, turning back to a red button. She hit it, then the wall started coming back down.

I did as she told me. She had already unlocked it, so I swiped down and tapped the flashlight button. It was enough to light up just about the whole area. It was a straight and narrow path, so there was no possibility of getting lost. I led the way, with mistress and Katie behind me. As we walked I could hear soft grunts of effort escape from Katie's lips from limping on one leg.

Though, Mistress was slower as Katie was weighing her down.

Ugh, just leave her.

You're hating the wrong person.

I don't hate Katie per se. I just think she's useless and should be left.

She could have said the same thing when you got our fucking shoulder injured. But who patched you up? SHE did. She saved your ass from dying of shock. And besides, aren't you scared of being totally useless to the mistress for the same thing? So she doesn't...KILL US?

Soon enough down the path, a new light was shining through. Finally, we had reached the end. Once we were outside there was a Limo. A man jumped from the driver's side, opening the door for us. I quickly jumped in without a second thought. Mistress and Katie not far behind me. Once they were in the car the door quickly shut. The driver made his way back to the steering wheel, and we were off. Once inside, Mistress let out a small sigh of relief.

"I'm glad you two are okay...For the most part." She said looking over at Katie.---

So sorry it took awhile for this chapter. I took a small break for awhile then got back into it. I think i'm def gonna come back and change some things. I'm thinking about going through the whole story and changing some small details but i'm unsure as of right now.