Trapped

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Phoenix's P.O.V.

I slowly woke up when I realized that I wasn't in my room. It seemed as if I was in some sort of jail cell. But where? The cell itself was dimly lit yet bright enough to see properly. I was going to get up when I realized I was strapped to a steel chair. The harder I pulled the tighter the ropes became. I tried using my magic but all of my energy seemed to have been drained out with every pull. Those ropes were taking my life. But I realized this a little too late. I was getting choked by these ropes and eventually I passed out again.

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I awoke again but this time in a completely different room. This time I wasn't strapped to a chair and had space to move around. I barely had the energy to sit upright and felt very weak. It must've been because of those ropes. I tried to stand upright but failed. I noticed the window was opened and ran straight for it with all the energy I had left but got held back because of the chains tying my hands. Just seconds later my legs could hold me up and I collapsed on the floor. A dark shadow sauntered across the walls.

"What do you want from me?!" I said furiously. This was the person that harmed my sister.

"I don't want you. I want your sister."

"Then why did you bring me here?"

"Your are part of my plan, my trap."

"What are you doing with my sister?! What sort of sick games are you playing with her?!"

"You'll see soon enough, Phoenix. You'll see." That was when I felt everything around fade into a black hole. I felt scared. And it was all because of him.

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