Everything had changed since the year 2028. Towns and cities were trashed. What happen to the people? They had to fight for their own lives. Had to scurry far away from the towns and wouldn't even dare step foot into the cities. That's where it all goes downhill. You step in the city but there's no way of coming out. Either you are dead or Trapped. Doesn't matter which one you've end yourselves in you've walked into the darkest depths of darkness. But who knows she might be the lucky one and leave the place unharmed. Unless she cross his path, then there's no way of getting away. Not even a glance. You can't escape him. No one can.

"It's not a dream, it's called Reality"

This one quote changed all of Dayana's thoughts every piece of every one of them. They all went down the waterfall where they could never be grasp again.

Go ahead and read this story if you wanna know what drastic change Dayana had in her life. Was it for the better or for the worst? You'll find out in "Trapped."


14. Ch.13 |Trapped (h.s)

Listen to any mysterious song you think of. 

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~Anonymous POV~

She walked with ease towards the dance floor. Confidence radiating like waves from her. Damn, did she captivate every mens eye. 

Especially with that damn dress she was sporting, that accentuated her curves and legs, just right. It left us men with little to the imagination, but I wasn't complaining. 

No I, myself was more then fine having a glimpse at her long tan legs. But looking at Harry full with rage, amused me. 

He was whipped, but he wouldn't admit it to her or anyone at that. But I wasn't just anyone, I know him inside out. 

She was the perfect person. She was the one. Sooner or later, he would cave in. And maybe sooner then we thought. 

She was special, I knew that before I even saw him react possessive over her. When he saw Joao walk away with her. 

"Sir, would you like a flute of champaign?" A waiter asked interrupting me from my thoughts. 

"No. But could you deliver one for the girl with the sparkling navy dress. She's in the dance floor." I said pointing at her direction. Who was dancing with Joao rhythmically. 

"Yes, of course." With that I turned around and began walking away. 

"Sir, sir!" The waiter shouted at my retreating figure 

Looking behind my shoulder I yelled "Tell her from... A friend." 

Scanning the area for any more new information, I didn't realize I had bumped into. Until I heard the lasts of her sentence. 

"-You deaf too? Clearly. Shit! And I love this dress." She muttered whipping at her dress. That had a stained spot where her glass of champaign had fallen. 

My eyes trailed from her legs all the way up. Until I met her gleaming, chocolate swirl, brown eyes. Her eyes widened once she saw who she bumped into. 

But her eyes held confidence, she wouldn't scurry away until she got an apology. She was a feisty one. She rolled her eyes and walked away leaving me standing, knowing I wasn't going to apologize. Hell if I would. 

"Where the fuck do you think your going!?" I yelled once I saw her leaving. 

"None of your damn business." She yelled from behind her shoulder. 

Oh was I going to make it my business because no one left me hanging. 


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