Madeleine sat on her knees over the bed, her awaiting food long forgotten as she stared at herself through the mirror wall, her gaze unfocused as those words still repeated themselves within her mind, over and over again.
Help me stop this...
Was he somehow a prisoner too?
She couldn't help but wonder, a frown marring her features as she stared at the same wall long and hard.
Why were these people doing this anyway? What did they really want from her? Aside from sending that alien monster to have his way with her and keeping her captive within these walls, they hadn't done anything else to her. Yet.
She shuddered as her mind pictured various scenarios where she was being tortured and prodded at, making her involuntarily wrap her arms around herself for some sort of protection.
She wanted to escape so badly... But how could she?
She didn't even have a single tool she could use since her eating ustensils were made out of some sort of organic cardboard -aside from the steel tray, which she didn't have any way of using, since the rest of the walls and floor were made of some sort of hard plastic- not to mention that the single mirror-made wall was pretty much bullet-proofed. Hell, she even tried shoving the metal-framed bed into it and it didn't work.
Nothing worked.
She couldn't fight her way out either, that was for sure.
She frowned as she remembered the way she stupidly tried to fight the BloodHound, her hand unconsciously darting to that sensitive junction between her neck and collarbone, feeling the phantom of that searing pain she felt the moment he plunged one of his weird fangs into her.
Why were they doing this to her? What kind of torture was that?
Heat flooded her cheeks as even though he had drugged her close to unconsciousness, she could still feel the way his...thing rubbed itself against her nether regions until she felt that explosive sensation overtake her body, her skin crawling though as she absolutely hated the idea of being touched against her will.
She hated it. She couldn't take being drugged and touched that way again.
She just wanted to be free again, and away from this horrid place.
Unfortunately, there was no escape. She had no one to save her. No one to save and care for her, like Tate did.
She had no one left.
She bitterly thought, the muddled image of her long-lost parents barely hanging around the corners of her mind, feeling herself falling into a darkening spiral as tears ran free down her cheeks, dark thoughts like starving herself to death poking at the edges as she lifelessly laid back over the bed.
There was nothing left.
Her ears barely picked up the sound of that damned glass door sliding open again, blinking for a moment before her eyes finally focused on that approaching figure, suddenly widening.
"No...Not again! Please not again!" She immediately started crying, like a scared little cat quickly scooting away to curl herself up into a ball in the nearby corner, holding her knees close to her chest as she chanted over and over again,
"Not again! Please not again! Please don't do it again!"
But instead of just walking straight to her and grabbing her again, he abruptly stopped in his tracks, his purple galaxy eyes closely observing her, mere seconds before his gaze shifted and faster than she could blink, he swiftly grabbed the metal tray of food and threw it straight into the glass wall, using every single ounce of his strength.
And with a loud and terrified scream, she protectively placed her hands over her ears, shocked to watch the glass shatter and fall into pieces, revealing another smaller, darker room.
"I will...save you..."
Her gaze immediately darted right back to him at the sound of his voice, weirdly staring between his uneasy expression and his outstretched hand.
“W-what?”
"Come with me,"She hesitated as she stared at the intimidating creature before her, letting out another frightened scream as the lights suddenly turned red, a loud alarm blaring through the building.Knowing what that meant, the BloodHound immediately let go of the gentle and calm pleading and shot forward to just grab her instead, earning himself another scream as he threw her over his shoulder and started moving as fast as he could.There was such little time.The frail little human being kept struggling and crying over his back as he shattered a glass door with just a strong kick, his gloved hand hovering above the gun strapped to his thigh as his eyes quickly scanned the area for any threats.All clear.The shards of glass crunched under his combat boots as he stepped past the threshold and fastly moved down the hallway, dead set on his destination; the pods.However, as soon as they reached another corner, he abruptly stopped as he could hear the sounds of heavily breathing, bei
What kinds of monsters were these people?She wondered as the BloodHound kept dragging her after him, down a hallway and to the left, then to the right and so on, her mind slightly dizzy and her feet aching as she struggled to keep up.And why the sudden change? Why would this creature want to save her?Her gaze momentarily fell to that gloved hand wrapped around her wrist, failing to even notice when he had suddenly taken a halt, her forehead inevitably smacking against his bare back.She stumbled back with an "oof", mildly rubbing her forehead before she took a step and warily peered from behind his broad shoulder, noticing that same young woman she'd only seen once before into her sterile prison along with a young male she'd never seen before.Both looked pretty shocked as their gazes kept shifting between her and the BloodHound, the latter wasting but a single breath before he expertly pulled out that gun strapped to his thigh and pointed it straight at them, making the dark-skinn
Lights flickered on as soon as he set foot inside the pod, the feeble human being wildly trembling in his arms as he carried her towards the center console and placed her in a seat."No, I can't do this!" He heard her whimper as soon as he moved to occupy his seat as well, his sharp senses detecting a sudden increase in her cortisol and adrenaline levels as he watched her make a dash straight towards the still open hatch.Yet before she could set foot past the threshold, she suddenly froze in place for a moment as she noticed the small group of soldiers passing through the first set of double sliding doors. And with a small and frightened scream she turned around and ran straight back to him, hiding behind his broad back like a scared little infant just as he pushed a certain button, effectively sealing the hatch shut.Madeleine's breath came out in short and harsh puffs, her eyelids tightly closed as she could hear the faint sounds of shots being fired at the sealed hatch.Her hands
She watched him detach that safety shield away from his bare torso, the action causing an involuntary startle wrack throughout her body as her mind casually registered the fact that they were alone, and trapped within the metal confinement for an unknown period of time.There was nowhere to run. Nowhere to hide.She was practically at his mercy, their staggering difference in height and strength creating a certain unease constantly present within her, the history of their previous encounters only making her feel even more guarded, regardless of his last actions and words."S-so how long until we get there, t-to Proxima Centauri?" She nervously asked as she watched him approach, mildly flinching the moment his gloved hands landed on her shield to take it off."Precisely a week, in Earth time," He cooly answered, his galaxy eyes already following her every movement and reaction.He slowly took a few retracting steps, allowing her the safe space her overwrought mind needed, immediately t
He quietly observed her, thoroughly analyzing every movement, every change in her heartbeat and breathing and every single tiny little twitch, dead set on trying to understand her behaviour.He needed to know everything there was about her since they were traveling to a planet where she would be forced to adapt and survive.He knew humans were naturally very different; some stronger whilst others, much similar to their animal companions tended to rely on others for survival.It did not bother him, the thought that he would need to fight for both himself and the earthling. He only needed to be prepared, for he knew exactly what was expecting him, back home.At least he had advantage in strength and intensive training.He closely listened to that soft and serene vibration as she hummed a random tune, her palm pressed against the indestructible and see-through pane of glass as she stared into the neverending abyss of darkness with such fascination."Madeleine..." He tested her name, imme
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