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."


Author's note

Thank you to all my dear readers who took the liberty to read my stories. This means so much to me. Thank you.

37. Ch.36 |Trapped (h.s)

I was hearing to Don't Let Me Down byThe Chainsmokers (ftDayaYou do NOT have to listen to this particular song

Third POV:

Damary ascended the stairs with quick steps. Inside her fisted hand she held tightly to a dark brown bottle. Once inside her own room she dialed his number. Knowing he'd be waiting for her call. On the other side of the phone she counted four rings until he picked up. With nervousness lacing through her voice she spoke. "She's down. You better get moving if you want this to work. He'll be up when he doesn't feel her presence." 

Armando on the other side could hear her voice quiver. Fuck, he thought, the damn woman needed to get ahold of herself. If she didn't she would bring their plan down. With gritted teeth he spoke to her not caring if she'd flinch at his harshness. "Calm the fuck down. And don't ever tell me what to do again, or you won't see tomorrow." With that said he hanged up and went inside the mansion. He took soundless steps towards the kitchen. Seeing her body laying on the floor; defenseless gave him a rush of greed. A mischievous grin was displayed on his sexy-but fucked up-face. He took predatory steps towards her. Now no one would be able to take what was rightfully his. He quickly worked to take the bracelet around her wrist, making sure not to mess with any wires. Eventually he took it off with ease, after playing with one he was an expert at it. Before he went towards Dayana he took out an envelope and placed both bracelet and envelope together on the counter. What a message was Harry going to receive. He thoughts Scooping her up in his arms, he inhaled her scent. She smelled heavenly he thought.  

Quickly he made his way to the exit of the house, put quickly positioned himself against a wall at the sound of footsteps approaching the corner. Fuck, he thought his fucking man had taken care of Harry's men. Guess they hadn't. Peeking his head out he saw it was Louis, Harry's most trusted man. Double fuck. This was going to be harder then what he thought. Placing Dayana down on the floor he stood up again just as Louis rounded the corner. 

"What the f–" Louis was quick to realize what was occurring and pulled his gun out of his holster. Unfastening the safety he pointed it at Armando's chest. Not once loosing Armando's gaze. "What the hell do you think your doing with her." He casted a quick glance towards Dayana's unconscious silhouette. Once he told Harry he would personally have Armando's head. Louis thought. 

"I think you put the pieces together by now." Armando grinned. 

"Harry will be livid once he finds out." Louis was in the process of pulling out his phone, ready to call Harry. But Armando's amused voice halted him. He glanced up at him and saw a smirk etched on his fucking face. Only igniting his anger. 

"I believe you will do no such thing. Sleep well my friend." As he said that he felt a prick on his neck. What the fuck? His hand shot up towards his neck were he felt the jab of a needle. Turning around he saw a blurry face, a woman face to be precise. But he knew all to well who it was after hearing her voice. He might not have been able to see but his hearing was still intact. 

"Come on, they will be here any minute." Damary's voice shook with fear laced though it. She fucking should be scared. Once Harry finds out about her betrayal the whøre will be done for. 

Louis' body collapsed to the ground, not a minute later. Armando was surprised at Damary's braveness. She actually had a brain for once and put it to good use. Bending down he once again took Dayana in his arms and scurried out of the mansion into the awaiting car. Once inside he ordered his men towards their new destination. Harry had messed with the wrong man. Now he was going to pay for what he did.

(Before she gets kidnapped)

Dayana felt her body glowing with what she could only assume was happiness; content. In that moment as she laid pressed against Harry's body. She finally felt fulfilled. Everything was beginning to be better. At least that's what she thought. Lightly skimming her fingers up and down in mindlessly patterns. She smiled at how his skin reacted at her touch. The fact that she could make his skin shiver brought a satisfying feeling to her. He was amazing. She knew that her mother would have been happy to see her like this. Oh how she missed her parents, she thought. Her mother would have been gushing. Taking her face into her warm soft hands and planting a sweet loving kiss on her forehead. She would go as far as saying. "Go on baby, get me some grandkids. I won't be getting any younger anytime soon." She internally laughed at how accurate her thought was. That was something her mother would have said. 

Sighing, her lips suddenly felt dry. She couldn't prevent the emotion that suddenly made her heart ache. She missed them so much. But she knew they were in a better place. Pulling away from Harry was a harder task then what she thought. His hold on her tighten the more she tried to pull away. She was on the brink of giving up but a plan came up in mind. She swung her right leg over his lower half to were she ended up straddling him. Quickly noticing this she swung her other leg and stood up making sure not to wake him up. 

Seeing as his body laid still, she grinned and made her way towards the door. Hopefully he wouldn't notice her gone and look for her like a mad men. She wouldn't want that, so she quickly descended the stairway and proceeded with her main goal; getting water. 

The kitchen was dark as usual, the whole mansion was dark and silent. To silent for her liking but she went on and turned the lights of the kitchen on. Swallowing a gasp, she held her chest. Siting on a stool, unfazed sat Damary with an almost empty glass of water. Guess she wasn't the only one thirsty this night. Dayana could just feel her mode going down just of the sight of Damary. 

"Why up so late?" Damary asked calmly, if she wanted hers and Armando's plan to go smoothly she had to act the part. But it was hard to with the way she looked. Her hair was messy and the noticeable hickeys sprawled-like some type of award- on her neck made it almost impossible to not rip her hair out. Possibly some limbs too, she was seeing red, she knew who was the cause of those marks. But she needed to calm down, she couldn't have Dayana suspecting what she had planned. At the she smirked, the bïtch didn't know what was coming to her. 

"I came for some water." Dayana spoke, but avoiding Damary's eyes. They were making her uncomfortable with the way they narrowed a bit. 

"Oh, I did too. Here let me get you a glass." Damary spoke.

"No. That's fine I can get pour myself one. No need."But Dayana was quick to decline, something about the woman who stood in front of was off. She couldn't precisely point out what it was, but something was not right. 

Damary could feel her eyes contemplating the gesture she had done. She was trying to figure why she was acting the way she was. Who wouldn't, she fucking seemed like someone had possessed her body the next morning. 
"Oh no. It's fine, I'm closer to the glasses I'll do it." But the stubborn girl wasn't having any of it. Good thing she had poured the substance into the glass pitcher filled with water before she came down. 

Grabbing another glass she set it on the counter and went to grab the pitcher of water from the refrigerator. She could feel Dayana's eyes follow her every move. Damn was she good, but not as good as her. Pouring the water in the glass she filled it half way and handed it to the girl still standing by the doorway. "Here. It's just fucking water. For Christ sake it won't harm you." She was getting on her nerves. Seeing her frustration Dayana hesitantly took the glass from her and thanked her. Taking her own glass she brought it to her lips but still the girl didn't drink. Raising her brows at her and sending a smirk she dared the girl not to drink. Seeing this, Dayana silently huffed and took a huge chug of the water. A bitter taste made its way down her throat. What the heck? What did the water taste funky. She thought. 

Looking up at Damary, she suddenly began to feel regret by drinking the water. The smirk on Damary should have been enough to cause red alarms to go off. What had she put in the water pitcher. Her breathing started to become difficult. She then felt her hands began to shake with such ferocity she wouldn't be surprised if her writs broke. Oh goodness what was going on. Everything else was coming at her like stabs. Drops of sweat began to puddle in her forehead. Her lips felt drier then the Sahara desert. This was to much for her to handle. She felt like she was going to collapse any minute. 

"What– did you– Damary." Dayana clutched at her lower part of her abdomen. A searing pain erupted throughout her whole body. 

"Hope you have a goodnight sleep, darling." Were the last words Dayana heard before she collapsed to the ground with a thud.



A/NHopefully this makes up for my lack of updating. I am truly sorry it took me this long to update but I have been currently finishing my finals, it has been a bit of a struggle to make time to update. Also Trapped is sadly coming to an endFew more chapter and then it'll be overKeep I mind that the next couple of chapter will be intense

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