Taken away

She was in a room. It was dark, made of metal--no. A cage. A cage. It was dark and she was in a cage. She coldnt remember anything. Dried blood was on her forehead.

Victoria! Where are you? Can you hear me? She sent for the millionth time.

Lucinda? Am I going mad? I'm...I'm in a..a cage....

A tear slipped down her cheek.

A CAGE?! I'm coming to get you, can you describe the room? The person who kidnapped you?

She sent while running out the door, taking out her wand and "Accio Broom!" She said while her broom flew by her side and she got on and flew upward and fast.

It's a long hall. I...I don't now who kidnapped me...I dont even know what state I'm in...

She shed another tear and brushed it away as a man stooped in front of her cage. "Could you give me your arm?" he asked gently as he tried to reassure her. Seeing no point in trying to resist and knowing she couldn't run for it, she extended her arm and the man took a sample of her blood in a vial.

Long hall? Hall? NO!

She flew at max speed down to the old abandoned mental institution downtown.

Victoria, I know where you are! I'm on my way She sent.

Victoria's eyes widened. Just then the door to the cage was opened and she was ushered out into the hall accompanied by two men, who took her to a clean, white room that smelled like antiseptic.

Lucinda stopped on the roof of the building she looked down and saw 2 big guys at the door. She jumped off the roof, in front of the 2 men who tried to grab her.

"Hello boys," She said throwing them off to the side with her mind.

She walked in with her wand out, and ready to get Victoria.


///OOC: I've always wanted to do that xD/////

Lots of people came into the room now, wearing labcoats. They examined her, and Victoria stared unflinchingly back. She was horribly afraid, but she didn't show it. Snips of her hair were taken. Then someone injected something into her arm, and Victoria blacked out on the thin table.

Alarms started going off, another security precaution.

"Crap!" She said.

"Stupefy! Stupefy! Stupefy! Stupefy!" She said knocking out all the guys after her.

She looked at the sheet metal in front of her closed her eyes, she heard creeking and pushing. Then she opened them and the sheet metal was gone.

"Wow," She said "Tuff room."

Victoria woke up again. She felt strange. Woozy. Uncomfortable. Alarms were still blaring. She was still on the thin table.

More Guards and the people with lab-coats came at her and she moved them all with her mind to the wall. They still came at her.

So, she used her old fighting skills and knocked out the guards. The guys wit the coats still were walking, she closed her eyes and heard screaming, she opened them and they were in a body pileup with the guards.

"That was, uh, interesting." She said walking over to Vic.

"You ok," She asked turning off the alarms.

"I--I...I feel so weird. It's strange. What's happening to me?" Victoria whispered, her eyes wide.

"Let's just get back to the hospital," She said putting Victoria on her back. "I'll explain it to you later."

Victoria nodded woozily, trying to stay consciousness.

They flew back on her broom at max speed to the hospital. They got off and ran back to Victoria's room and locked the door.

"That was close!" She said.

She wanted desperately to sleep, but she tried to prop herself up. "Who were they? What did they do to me?" Victoria whispered.

"Well," She said "One of them did look familiar. One of them from the entrance looked like the guy that chased me and Riley down."

"His eyes were Maroon," She said.

"I don't know," She said "If anything they'd be after me, not Vic."

"AHH!!" Riley screamed, waking up instantly and looking around wildly.

Before her dream left her, she heard one last thing.

You have nothing. My Dear, you must finish the job. Take the knife, and finish it. It will all be over sweetie, all the pain. Said her mother, in a sweet voice.

Confused, Riley felt her pocket of her hoodie and in it, was a dagger, with Agatha L. Carver engraved on the side.

She secretly hid it back in her hoodie and shifted positions uncomfortably.

"Mom was in your dreams, wasn't she?" She asked.

"What's with the dagger?" She asked. She's Chuck Norris.

Victoria stared at the ceiling.

What's happening? Not just to me, to all three of us?

She then drifted off to sleep.

"Riley," She said "You, Me, Hallway."

Eyes turning Lime color. Persistant.

Riley's eyes widened. "What dagger?" She lied, pretending she never saw it and that it wasn't in her pocket.

"This one," She said and the dagger flew out of her pocket and into her hand.

"Tell me the dream. Now." She said sternly.

"Uh-- That's not mine. I've never seen tat dagger before e." she lied again, emptying her mind before Lucy could find anything on it.

"And no! I don't have to tell you anything! You aren't my mom!"

Haha, ironic.