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."


31. Ch.30 |Trapped (h.s)

Music I listen to while writing this Chapter Boulevard of Broken Dreams by Green Day

~Dayana's POV~

It was cold. 

The woods was surroundings with fog preventing me from distinguishing were I was headed to. 

It was dark.

The sun had laid down hours ago. What time was it? I wouldn't know. Embracing my body with my arms I hugged myself wanting to get the friction of warmth. But it didn't help, my eyes were no doubt puffy and red. But I didn't care, I had brought this upon myself. 

Finally seeing the lights of the town. I walked down the streets, lowering my head. I didn't want to catch unwanted attention. I couldn't have that at this moment. 

Walking down the bare streets, it was eerie silent for the town to be like this. It usually was filled with the pleas of women wanting to be left free. Or the sound of men snickering to themselves in glee of trapping another poor women.

Feeling the hairs of my neck stand, I had a bad feeling something was going to happen. 

Giving a glimpse behind my shoulder. I spotted a silhouette walking behind me. By the height of the person and lean body I knew it had to be a men. With their hoodie up, all that I could think was; trouble. Walking at a faster pace, I was only a few blocks away to my destination. Only a few blocks. 

Hands grasped my shoulder turning me around, a hand slapped against my mouth, muffling my scream. Kicking, pushing, everything I tried was to no avail. That is until I bit hard down on their hand. "Shit!" The stranger said moving away from me, cradling his hand. My chest rose and fell, struggling to contain my breath in an even pace. "Why'd you do that for Danna!" The voice spoke. 

That voice. It can't be. Could it possibly be him? Oh dear lord. "Blake" I choked out. Chuckling and shaking their head, they lowered their hood down. "Well I don't remember teaching you that. But ehh, it came in handy, although I expected you to run away afterwards." He said looking up at me. He was here. My brother was here and he was fine.

"Blake!" Pushing my body away from the brick wall that he had pinned me against. I embraced him into a death grip hug. Feeling the familiar warmth from him, brought the tears once again to the surface. Pulling away I held onto him at lengths arm. 

"Your here. But.. How?" I asked. I was perplexed seeing him standing in front of me, unharmed. How was this possible. I mean he's a strong, capable guy that can fight his own battles. But I would have imagined him coming out with a few bruises here and there. But there was none to attend. 

"Found an escaped a while back. But that doesn't matter. What matters is what the heck are you doing out at this time? Are you okay? What has happened?" He threw question after question. 

"It's um.. Sorta of a long story. I was going to head back home." I stuttered, gripping my arms tighter against me, as a strong gust of wind blew by. Furrowing his brows together he, took of his hoodie and placed it over my head. "There, that'll keep you a bit warmer. Come, I have a better place to stay at. We can't go back home, they could be there at this moment." 

"Okay." Following behind him, closely, we walked down the streets with our heads lowered. "Do you think they'll look for us?" I asked. But I knew the answer, I knew they would but you can't keep me from hoping for a positive answer. 

"Yes. They won't stop till they get back what has slipped from their hands. Their selfishness bastards, but their not wanting me." His body tensed at the end. What did he mean? Do they want me? Oh gosh. Maybe being here with Blake is a mistake. I'll only bring him trouble, just like I was for Harry and the rest. 

I couldn't do that, not to him, not to the the others. If they want me they can have me but leave the others alone. Why they so desperately want me? I had no fucking idea. Maybe I should just leave and never come back to them. 

"Hey, hey, no. Don't even think about it. I don't care if I have to kill every single one of them. But they won't fucking even think about even laying a finger on you. Got it. Now.. Let's go before it gets any colder." 

"Love you." Turning around he have me a mega watt smile. "Love you too." He chuckled, throwing his arm around my neck and messing my hair. 

"Not the hair!" I whined, he only laughed. I missed this, I missed him. It was too long overdo not being near him. He was my friend, my life, my brother. Without him, a piece would leave with him. 

Coming to a halt, Blake unwound his arm from my shoulders and stopped in front of a wooden door. We had stopped at a neighborhood, the street was empty. The only source of light was the post that was a few steps away. "Who lives here?" 

He only hummed, as the door cracked open. A boy with dark brunette hair stepped out. He was tall and handsome not doubt. But nothing close to Harry. 


I've come to realize that he's taken a part to my life. And not being near him, doesn't feel right. But what I did had to be done. I wonder what he's doing at this precise moment. Is he looking for me? I doubt it. There's no reason for them to look for me. 

To say I was able to escape has left me bewildered. But then again they were attacked, it was only a bonus. "Blake, come in." The dark eyed guy gestured us in, closing the door behind us. As we sat down on the couches. Blake and Asker who introduced himself, were talking about how Blake escaped. 

Turns out Asker and him were both captured by the same guy. Who I later found out is the same guy that wants to capture me. Who he was? We didn't know. All we knew about him was that they called him "Demone".  Which was Italian for "Demon". Why? Because he was cruel, heartless, poisonous, dangerous, and did things without a second thought. He was satan himself.

"You guys can stay here for the meantime. There's a spare room if Dayana wants to take it, you can take my room, Blake." Asker said. 

Shaking his head "No, this is your home Ker, you take your bed. I'll take the couch. Nothing like a good ol' comfy couch. Danna can take the bed. No worries."

"If only there was a way to change that fucking stubborn mind of yours." Asker chuckled, shaking his head. 

"There's nothing. He's always been this stubborn. Anyways I don't know about you both but I'm dead tired." I said staring to walk away, wanting to go to bed and take a nice sleep. 

But Blake's hand gripped my left hand preventing me from leaving yet. I looked at him confused until I saw his eyes eyeing my right wrist. Looking down at what could have caught his attention. My eyes widen at the realization had finally dawn on me. This was all pointless, I had ran without thinking twice. I was never actually running alone. I was always followed. Shit! Fucking bracelet. 

This was not good. Not good at all.


This will be the last chapter I post for awhile. I will be back to posting in two weeks, due to the story coming to an end, I want others to be able to read it and for it to get more reads. Hope you enjoyed this story as I did writing it! 

Please excuse my grammatical errors. Thank you. 

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