Fire Starter [Minecraft Diaries Fanfic]

Warning: Some readers might not be able to handle this chapter for various reasons so read at your own risk. Enjoy!:)

Not Edited XD

I watched as the men knocked out Thoren, I tried my best to keep my cool. I guess I remembered when Thoren told me to trust him....and that's what kept me back.

Right now I'm sitting in a damp and somewhat dark cell. The smell of rust and Metal filled the air. Disgusting. The moment we got within the gates of Pikoro, the men took Thoren away. I could only pray that they wouldn't kill him. I felt like Thoren hadn't told me something that had to do with this place.

There had to be something. No one just simply, had several armed men chase them through the forest because they were on the boarder of there land.

After plenty of time to think about it, there aren't enough words to express my anger towards Octavius. I want to know for what reasons did he have to send me here. Pikoro. I didn't even realize it was Pikoro until we went to the gates.

I don't know how long I've been in this cell but I couldn't possibly be more furious. Towards Octavius, Pikoro's people, Pikoro its self and everyone and anyone. I know now it's certain I can't trust anyone.

I hang my head low in the leaky and echoey cell, for Ive lost my weapons and possessions, my possible only way out. As I hang my head low in disappointment, thinking of any way to get my dumb ass out of this situation I hear foot steps coming towards my cell.

"Why, helloo. Have you awoken from your slumber or shall I help you?" I man said in a mocking tone, I cringed at any thought that could possibly include the scum before me. I stood up leaning against the wall behind me.

The man had black, greasy hair. His eyes were such a dark shade a brown they might as well have been black. He had a jagged scar the reached his forehead to his chest. I soon recognized him for the man that knocked out Thoren.

"I'm very much awake" I said with a evil grin, I'd love to see his scarred and dirty face bashed against this floor. I tapped my foot against the floor just imagining what the sound would be like. "Good. We wouldn't want you to accidentally fall asleep forever before you see the very important man" he smiled, I cringed again, seeing him smiled was like starting at the sun. Blinding.

"And who would this 'very important man' be?" I questioned mocking him. He grinned once again making me want to smack the smile off his face. "It's funny...he told me you'd be this ugly and annoying. Huh and I thought you had a bit potential. I suppose you just need a man to put you in line" he grinned again. I ignored it.

"I suppose you'd just need a daddy to guide you. Someone to beat the sense into you! And let me tell you something Kathryn..You've been a very naughty girl..." He smiled. "Now, I've only been ordered not to kill you. No one said anything about not having a little fun" he smiled.

I scoffed "the only fun your gonna have is when your mistake for a face is gritted on to these very floors and your mouth is full of toilet water, because right now you're full of shit" I spat at him. He only laughed "well, I mean he did warn me that you had a dirty mouth....a big one too".

"Thanks, but if your gonna start a conversation about our attributes, I've gotta couple here for ya" I motioned to my fist walking closer. With in seconds he grabbed the collar to my shirt, and smashed me forwards against the bars. I heard ringing in my ears as he held me close to the damned rusty things.

"YOU NEVER TALK TO ME LIKE THAT YOU FILTHY ELEMENT! TEST ME ONE MORE TIME WITH THAT MOUTH OF YOURS AND I'LL CUT IT OFF!" He yelled as his voiced boomed without the cells, I don't really know what happened. What I was thinking. What drove me to do so. But with in that moment I yelled "CALL ME THAT AGAIN AND I'LL HAVE YOURS!" With that the cell door slammed open and a hand came flying to my face and my head hit the wall.

I gave in as I fell to the floor in pain. He then pounced on me forcing me to keep my hands down. As I screamed, kicked and punched it was no use. I yelled for help but he only whispered "no ones coming for you"

As he straddled me, he quickly took a blade out and put it In between his teeth. I screamed bloody murder for no one would come. As he laughed at me, he placed all his weight on me as he pulled out his blade and pulled up my sleeves. I screamed out everything in gods names but he wouldn't stop. With every carving he man in my skin I shrieked in pain praying it would end.

He laughed at my pain and only cut deeper. I tried to look away but when I did I saw Thoren down the hall way, with three guards by his side. But he wasn't being held down or dragged or hand cuffed for that mater but...followed?

As I screamed with all my might, I soon gave into the darkness and lost sight of Thoren as he passed by, leaving me.

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I woken up a stinging feeling in my legs, arm and back. My head was leaned on the cold wall. I tried to stand up but I found my legs too weak and my back in striking pain as I yelped and collapsed back onto my knees.

I was kneeling on a damp floor with my hands cuffed to the wall in front of me. I couldn't remember what had happened. I couldn't recall a thing. As I looked down at the water I was kneeling in I began to realized it wasn't water but blood. And as I slowly remembered what happened, my attention soon went to my left arm as the words written there were Filthy Magics User.

I had to get out of here. I soon remembered Thoren, and how he basically had the free will to save me but didn't. I soon felt an anger one should never experience. The type of anger that can consume you. I became a legit fire bomb. A flash of fire spread across the room, I watched as the flash of heat melted the bars and pretty much anything else in sight. Oops sorry.

Eventually I made my way out of the jail without being spotted. Shouldn't there be guards out here? What's going on...?

I eventually made it to the community hallways where some of the most important guards would live, which meant there would be clothes and maybe a first aid kit. I quickly calmed myself down, so I could at least enter the room. Once I did with ease, I realized the door was unlocked. That was too easy....

I eventually found some clothes that fit alright. A pair of jeans and a shirt, that wasn't covered in blood. But in the midst of changing I came across four jagged and quite large whip marks on my back. Thanks prick. There was no doubt they would scar over. I guess they could be battle scars?

I didn't bother touching my hair knowing damned well I would probably go....red again. I quietly slipped out of the room, trying my very best to be quiet. I suddenly heard foot steps coming down the hallway, the closest thing near me was a closet. I slipped into it leaving a crack open to hear them leave. As they came closer I recognized them as guards but nothing more.

"What do you think we're gonna do now?" One of the male guards said. "What do you mean? We refer back to our normal duties. Just because we have our Lord back doesn't mean we drop everything and go lay on our backs" the other guards snapped. "Well...I wasn't exactly saying thaaaattt. But, I mean, be doesn't seem Lord worthy" the other guard said.

A new lord??? Who could that be???

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN NOT WORTHY?!" He snapped at the other. They bickered like a married couple that was for sure. "I-I-I'm J-J-Just S-saying that he d-doesn't s-seem L-l-l-like fitting for h-him" the other said clearly scarred and intimidated by his friend. "DAMN SURE ISN'T!" The other snapped. Grumpy one he is.....

"Yeah!" The boys chanted as they exchanged a high five and began to make there way down the hall, far enough to leave my spot but NOT too far away that I couldn't hear what they were saying.

"Shit Bro, Lord Thoren is gonna have our heads for this"