Trapped

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."

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16. Ch.15 |Trapped (h.s)

Listen to any song you'd like. 

~Dayana's POV~

He stood only feet away, I could feel his eyes burning holes at the old man that was now turned around with his back to me and frozen in spot and looking as pale as ever. 

I stood rooted in my spot, contemplating on what to do. Taking a deep breath, I took careful steps away from the man. But as I looked up at him, his eyes bore into mine telling me to stop, and stop I did. 

"I asked a question, what is going on here?" He spoke through clenched teeth.

The man was struggling with his words. Contemplating on what was the right thing to say. To make him seem like the good guy in all this. 

"Harry, son. I was coming out here for some fresh air. When this slut here came up to me and-"

"Enough." He yelled, voice booming into thin air. To say I was shock was an understatement. My eyes moved back and forth between Master Harry and the old prune man, settling at Master Harry. Whose figure, was shaking with anger. Anger from what? I myself would like to know. 

"Dayana. Go inside, up your room, don't speak to anyone who comes near you and when you get to your room, don't open the door till I come in." 

"But I-"

"Now." He commanded, leaving no space for me to argue. 

Glaring at him from where I was, I sighed. As I was passing by Master Harry, I felt a grip around my forearm, halting me. 

"You and I will have a talk." His hot breath tickled against my ear, sending an involuntary shiver to run down my spine, letting go of my forearm. Walking the rest of the way towards the doors.

Once inside I could feel their eyes sending daggers at my retreating figure, but I didn't look back, knowing who they were coming from. 

The ball room's air felt warm and sticky. Looking around the room, I noticed it had gain more people. Young girls were dancing with men, others were being pulled up the stairs. 

Some were standing by and looking around or looking up the stairs, face frightened with horror. Horror because they knew it could be them next. That they, themselves could be taken up those stairs, and nobody would do anything to stop it, to prevent the un-prevented. 

This is what the world had became. Everything had changed with the snap of your fingers. One moment your free to do anything you want and be free and not be held by anyone or anything

Than the next your being taken away, taken away from your freedom, trapped to a place unfamiliar, dangerous, somewhere no one should be taken from. No one should go through this, but we are because that's just how life has turned to. 

No one wants to help and stop all this, because their scared, frightened. But I, I will not stop till I get what I want. Freedom. 

Walking up the stairs I stood by the rails and looked down at all the men laughing and drinking whiskey. While the young girls stood by and sported a fake smile, just to please the men. This is what life was now, the men were free to do what they pleased, without being stopped by the government and the young women were to obey every order thrown at them. Even if it meant doing what they never would have thought. 

With a shake of my head I walked up what was now going to be 'my room' for a bit until I could finally get a plan going on, but until than it'll have to do. 

Closing the door behind me I leaned against it, sighing, I was exhausted. This night has taken a toil on me more than I expected. Good thing it was over. Walking to the bed, I sat down and began taking off my heels. 

Hearing the thud of the door closing, my eyes snapped up. There leaning against the door stood Master Harry arms folded against his chest. 

Well didn't this night just get more exciting.

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