CHAPTER 33: HOSTAGE IV; GOING TO SEE LORD BUCKETHEAD

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Evelyn's p.o.v

One of the most important steps when you are being kidnapped or held prisoner is to remain positive and look on the bright side.

So far, my cousin and I have been kidnapped by some mastermind evil terrorist organization who wants to 'create a new world order' with 'cutting edge technology' aka Cybertronian technology and escaped only to then be kidnapped by a femme Decepticon who's a sadist, perfect.

The only positive things about my current situation are that:

1. I'm not dead. (yet.)

2. Miko's with me so at least I'm not alone in this mess.

3. If anyone were to ever ask if I know what it's like to get kidnapped by aliens, I have the right to say yes.

4. ........ok, I think that's about it.

So yeah, just when I thought life already threw me enough curveballs, it seems fate decided to step in and say 'Challenge accepted' before throwing another one at me.

So basically, in the past 24 hours, the evil organization MECH spied on Miko and I, attacked us, then actually kidnapped us, then we had to jump off a moving car, run like he!l through a pine forest that gave us the jitters and then got abducted by another Decepticon named Airachnid who is a backstabbing sadist.

I think she's probably going to make MECH look welcoming in comparison. For once, I'm praying that I'm wrong.

After drilling through underground like a mining drill for....minutes? Hours? I'm not sure; we popped out of the ground. Miko and I shook our heads, sending dirt cascading down and blinked the dirt out of our eyes.

When my vision was cleared, I realized we were standing in front of a ship! A Cybertronian ship! Despite the current circumstances, my cousin and I couldn't help but regard the ship in slight awe. After all, it's not every day you get to see an alien ship up close.

"And I thought I knew what huge meant." I whispered to Miko.

Miko simply nodded. Her silence spoke a thousand words and was already telling me just how serious the situation was.

We were brought into the ship and wow, she really likes dark, dreary, creepy, psychotic-serial-killer themes, doesn't she? I also noticed that now, her lower body was like a spider's abdomen and she walked like one using the limbs on her back.

I could tell Miko was putting on a brave front but it's honestly a miracle she was even holding it together this well despite being held captive to what I can only imagine as her worse nightmare. I can still see sweat dripping down her neck.

I doubt I'm going to look at the song 'Itsy Bitsy Spider' the same way ever again.

Then we stopped in front of pair of doors. "This room is my personal favourite." Airachnid said before pressing a button. There was a small 'beep' before the doors slid opened.

At first we could see little to nothing in the dim room before lights came on, except they were shining from.....they were coming from the inside of jars and tanks? Why? Why not on the ceiling? Why in the tanks and jars like some museum?

As my eyes adjusted and I got a closer look, I blanched and had to resist the urge to chunder the pastries I ate at the cat cafe earlier.

Those weren't just simple jars and tanks, they were specimens jars!

Inside the jars, suspended in some twisted formaldehyde were heads of all kinds of.....species. Some were beastly and snarling, eyes still full of rage and pure hatred mixed with bloodlust; some were twisted and grotesque, their expressions forever frozen in agony and horror; some were blank while some were so disfigured I wasn't even sure if it was a head.

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