title: Trapped aliases: [] tags: [FA] author: [Kiba-Wolfwalker] id: [48940496] date: 星期日, 九月 11日 2022, 5:41:09 下午 modified: 星期日, 九月 11日 2022, 5:47:42 下午

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Trapped

Author: Kiba-Wolfwalker Source: Trapped - [ 2022 ] + short description

In a cold, lightless place, Azinsha awoke slowly, lying on a wooden floor. She rubbed her head, a sharp pain running through her mind as she tried to figure out what was going on. She felt tired, dizzy, and sluggish, to the point of wondering if she was about to die.

She opened her eyes and couldn't understand what was happening to her. It was dark and it was cold, the hardness of the wood made the place feel unpleasant. Everything inside looked worn out. She sat down to put her back against the wall, stretching her legs as she asked herself lots of questions like "How did I get here?" "What happened to me?" "Where is Kyobi?" "Why don't I have my clothes on any more?" and “What's that stench?" too many questions that she couldn't answer.

"I have to get out of here," she said to herself in a whisper.

She began to think of a solution. Getting to her feet, she bumped into the ceiling which seemed to be quite small, she had to either sit or crouch. Her wolf eyes began to adjust to the darkness, seeing roughly that she was in some sort of wooden box with a roof over her. She tried to push as best she could but her surroundings wouldn’t budge an inch.

"Shit, how am I going to do this?" she thought.

And then the solution began to dawn on her. Her eyes were getting better and better adjusted, to the point of realizing that it wasn't completely crack-free as she saw the edges having some sort of crease, like food cans. She then tried to push at this very spot, swearing to herself that if she managed to escape, she would go celebrate with her friend. All this was in vain unfortunately as she felt out of breath. She gave up after a few minutes of relentlessness, she realized that she was stuck in this box.

Exhausted, the wolf collapsed back down. She cursed herself for not making it and buried her face into her hands. Quickly, a feeling of overwhelming panic began to overwhelm her. She was trapped. And anything could happen to her. She didn't want to die, not now anyway as she curled her legs and her vision became clear as light. And her heart soared as she finally understood the origin of the smell.

Azinsha could finally see what appeared to be stains. Dried blood stains … except for the one underneath her which was wet and fresh. She began to breathe more and more, it was not possible she thought, blood? Was she going to die here like the other predecessors? No, she refused that, she frantically tapped on the folds, even trying to scratch with her claws. Her body had only one thing in mind, to survive.

And suddenly, a strong jolt came closer, stronger and growing with each step. She thought it was a truck, ready to take her away to be sold in a black market where her body would be exposed with her freshly cut organs.

"Please no, no, no, no, no," she screamed as she felt tremors around the box, "let me go!”

She was blinded by a bright light, her eyes blinking for a moment to adjust back to what seemed like an eternity in the darkness. She slowly looked up and as soon as her eyes came into focus, she petrified with fear.

"This… this can't be… she said as she stammered, her body pressed against the far wall of the box at the sight of her giant, terrifying friend Kyobi."

Kyobi looked at her with a cold face as she lowered her hand to Azinsha who was beginning to tremble with fear, to which Kyobi replied, "Move and I'll kill you, we need to talk.”