Kiama's p.o.v
I woke up on a bed and a wet cloth on my head. I sat up and looked around. I was in a cell with three cemented walls and one bared. There were no doors at all and no windows just the bared walls that I walked over to. There was a long hallway but no other cells. I couldn't see where either end really ended just darkness. I went back to the small bed that was in the cell.
"Where am I?" I asked myself.
"Toki's mental essiliam." A voice responded. I looked to my left to see a blond haired boy.
"Chase?!" I stood up and looked at him.
"Yes?" He asked and put down the book he was reading.
"What...wha...why...what are you doing here?!"
"The same as you."
"Okay than what am I doing here?" I asked more calmly
"The same thing in doing here." He answered. I groaned.
"Fine what are we doing here?" I snapped.
"Aw we. I haven't that come out of your mouth in a long time. I believe the last time you used that was when u said we are never getting together."
"Chase this is serious! I don't need Talor Swift lyrics!"
"Whatever. Honestly I have no idea why where here I just know it's the mental issilam and where being shipped off to Australia tomorrow morning."
"What?!" I screamed.
"Ow! Someone help I think they accidentally put a banshee in my cell! Like oh my gosh woman what is it?!"
"Where being shipped off?!"
"Did you not just here me?"
"Someone help me I think they put a moron in my cell!" I repeated his line. He rolled his eyes."We have to get out of here like now!" I started trying my magic on the bars and walls.
"Save your strength sister where not going anywhere."
"Ugh!!!!" I groaned and fell onto my bed."I hate this."
"Wow I thought you were a positive person."
"No one can be positive all the time especially when you've been through all of this!" I told him and covered my eyes with my arm.
"So do you have a plan or something?"
"I don't understand what horrible thing I did to end up here with you. Like what the heck did I do to deserve this line why!" I yelled.
"Banshee."
"Moron," I replied. There was silence as we both say there on our beds. A tap on the bars snapped me out of my thoughts of murdering Chase. That freaking dumbass.
I looked up through the bars to see a girl in sweatpants and a Ollie green tank top with black sneakers. Her white hair was in a tight braid and seemed to go down to her back. Parts of her skin was missing and in its place was medal. Cyborg. Like Zane. Ugh Zane.
I rubbed my temples and sat up blocking all the thoughts of the missions. I looked into her dark eyes. She stared back and for a moment her stare softened.
"Do you need something?" I asked coldly.
"Yes I'm supposed to check on the prisoners. It's a daily routine. Your obviously new." She snapped.
"Well we're check now move along." I growled.
"Kiama settle down she'll leave soon enough." Chase grumbled from the bed. I rolled my eyes and walked over to my bed sitting on it and glaring at the figure looking in.
"So Kiama since you seem like your having so much fun in this room and I can always take you to another." She spoke sarcastically. This girl didn't like me and I decided I didn't like her either.
A waited a few minuets when an idea hit me. When she moved me I would have a chance to escape.
"You know what, why don't you."
"Why don't I what?" She snapped.
"Why don't you move me since I'm having such a blast in this place." I growled back. She smirked and nodded opening a door that wasn't there before with the swish of her hand. She chained my hands behind me and walked me out of the room leaving Chase alone.
This shouldn't be to hard right?

A/n: alright first things first I would like to thank and welcome byyourbook cause she has joined this series as the character....hehe no spoilers no name yet haha. Okay so yeah I'm so excited to be on book three!!! Luv u all keep reading;)
Ninja out💝