Chapter 12: "It's just blood Roxy, it's just blood."

Roxanne woke up to the sun on her face.

It's rays hitting her neck and the heat burning the skin slightly.

"Hell."

Roxanne sprang up, her voice sounding groggy as she blinked and rubbed the part of her neck that had taken the full brunt of the fire like heat. It was either the sun was literally shining fire today or something had bit her there and run away.

The events of yesterday didn't take any time in coming back to her and she froze.

She wasn't at home anymore.

She wasn't with Annabelle and she wasn't with Lord Alex too. She was somewhere else.

The walls here weren't wooden, they were made of stone. Hard and dark stone.

Had she been thrown in the dungeons?

Roxanne turned her head to examine the room she was in.

It didn't look like a dungeon. It looked like.............. something else. At least it wasn't a dungeon.

The sleep she had woken up from just a few minutes ago seemed irrelevant now, forgotten even. Roxanne was fully awake and she was ready to run at the next sound she hea