~Y/N POV~

Why?

Why now do I have to start having contractions?

I need to get out of here and now is not the time to be giving birth just when myself and my babies are in danger. So far there has been no luck in finding a way out this place for the past two days and it sucks so bad but the contractions are not so bad right now.

Jin told me when my water breaks that's when I'd be more closer to giving birth and right now it's only contraction every 20 minutes. It's not so bad and I use the old clock just outside the cell to use to count the minutes and right now I'm not in danger of giving birth just yet but I'm close to it because the contractions last longer each time.

I practically hold my breath from the cramping but to my luck no one has been down here today but I can't be too loud about it. If only I had something to pick the lock on the cell door but I can't there's nothing here I could use and there's no gaps of holes in the walls, if only I had been so lucky but even if I did find one I doubt I could even fit through it with my large belly.

A contraction was currently beginning to ease off and I rub my belly under my shirt to help sooth it as I sat slumped against the bars after watching the old clock tick away.

Negative thoughts come to mind, thoughts of the fact we'll die in here and never will I see my soulmates again, my children will never get to see their dads and the light of day. I've failed as a mother to protect them even before they are born, there's nothing I can do. As soon as my so called mother, finds out of this she's going to kill me and my babies. I don't want that to happen but how the hell am I suppose to get out of here?

A loud bang with the ceiling above me shook, causing dust to fall over my cell. I coughed and covered my face, now listening to the loud shouts of men and even some women scream in agonising pain if I'm not mistaken. the last time I heard a woman scream like that was when Namjoon killed Hyeons mate. She screamed so loud I don't think I could ever forget a scream like that.

Another shake of the ceiling and crash of glass shattered and more screams I protectively wrapped my hands around my bump but flinched in fright when the opening to this old dusty basement opened up and the fast pace heels of my mother came towards my cell.

I curse myself and force myself to stand up before she could get to me just in time for her to slam open my door and grab my upper arm, digging her nails in to my skin.

"Let's go!" Mother

He yanked me by the arm out the cell and down the small narrow corridor of this dark basement. I stumbled on my own feet and prayed I don't get an unexpected contraction. I have no idea what's going on but I'm not going to ask as all I could think about was this could be my chance to escape some how.

I tried to pull away from her grip but she only tightened it until her nails were literally cutting into my flesh to draw blood. I groaned in pain from my arm and I heard her curse when she quickly looked back at my arm and pushed me in front of her.

"Fuck they'll smell it." Mother

I heard heer curse under her breath.

Who will smell it?

My soulmates?

Because if it's them then it's perfect timing.

I stopped in my tracks and looked up at the ceiling.

"I'M DOWN HE-"

I was cut off with a harsh push to only collide into the door. Lucky for me I was quick to turn to my side before falling straight on, that would of been way worse, but it's still not good either way.

"Just get through that door now!" Mother

She kicked open the door and I almost fell side ways through it but she caught me by the arm and dragged me inside and shut it behind her with her foot.

"Don't say a word!" Mother

She pointed at me just as I sat down on the cold floor of this very small room, it was the size of a cleaning cupboard with shelves but these shelves had books in them and a brown chest on the bottom self.

"I thought you were going to kill me when they come for me?"

I asked my mother who had her back turned to me staring up at the ceiling.

"I am." Mother

She spat at me but I scowled at her back, where her long black hair flowed down her back, some natural curls here and there. I have straight hair, I must of gotten that from my father.

"But they're here. Instead of killing me like you said, we're hiding in a closet in your basement."

She quickly turned around to squat down to my level, her eyes red as blood.

"Your little soulmates have gotten smarter. Smarter than I though they were and surprised me, by taking over my land from underground. Now shut up before I make you." Mother

She glared at me up and down and stood back up slowly. I sighed and looked back at t he chest under the shelves.

"What's that chest?"

I pointed to it and she followed to what I was pointing at and she chuckled, to fold her arms over her chest with a little smile looking at it fondly.

"Your fathers belongings." Mother

I gasped at her and looked at her shocked. She killed him yet, kept his stuff? Upon my gasp she wiped her smile off her face and turned back to me with an much angrier glare than before.

"Not that you'll ever get to see them. You'll be dead before I can let you see any of his things." Mother

She turned back around to face the door and silence in the room became deafening. Only the loud screams and destruction was heard coming from upstairs.

Another few moments past and my mother hasn't even moved a muscle. A sharp cramp erupted through my lower abdomen and I hunched over in pain, spreading my legs out against the floor, to get a little more comfy. I closed my eyes and bit my lip to keep from making any noise from this pain. It's painful now and I know it'll get worse. Another bad timing, I'm having a contraction and the very person that said she'll kill me at any chance of the babies coming is standing right in front of me.

"Oh I see, you've started your contractions. Perfect timing." Mother

I whipped my eyes open with tears of fear for my babies. She was grinning evilly ear to ear and I glared at her so much to dare her not to touch me. She squats back down to my level and grabs my ankles forcing them further apart but pushes my legs until I've bend them.

"Tell me, how long are your contractions?" Mother

She tilts her head to the side smiling amusingly. Should I even answer her?

"Tell me now Y/n or this wont get any easier for you." Mother

I sighed and winced a little with the pain I'm still currently in.

"T-They're about twenty minutes apart a-and last about three m-minutes."

She started to laugh at my misery in pain and let go of my ankles to push me back by the shoulders until my back rested on the stone cold wall behind me.

"Has your water broken yet?" Mother

She smirked and I so desperately wanted to smack that look off her face and show her what I'd love to do to her. I don't want to answer her, it'll only tell her further how close I am to giving birth and I don't want her to know.

Before I could answer the door broke open, falling straight to the floor. My mother jumped up from her squatted position and to my side, with her hand around my neck and another hand gripping my stomach. It only made my contraction more intense but she wasn't squeezing which was very surprising.

"Lady Yoo, they're here! We need to leave!"

It was Hyeon.

He was covered in splatters on blood across his face and clothes. Even his knuckles had stains of blood on them but I couldn't tell if it was someone else's blood or his own in case he was injured somehow on his knuckles.

"Hyeon! You know we cannot leave! We must kill my daughter and show them who is truly in control of their kind!" Mother

She shouted at him but he quickly shook his head, stepping in further into the room with a hand stretched out to my mother as I take deep breathes in trying to pass through the cramping.

"Lady, we ca-" Hyeon

He was cut off from talking any further when a hand ripped through his chest holding his heart in front of us. I screamed in shock and disgust of seeing such a sight as Hyeon blood splattered all over my face and clothes, it was something out of a horror movie. Seeing that vampires heart in someone's hand before he quickly pulled their hand away from Hyeon's body through his back and allowed Hyeon to fall lifelessly with a massive hold in his chest.

The figure stood over Hyeons now dead body with a heart in his hand but them drops it carelessly with a glare to my mother but a questionable look, his red eyes shining bright than ever before, redder than blood. If we were in the pitch dark I'm sure I would see his eyes glowing in the dark to give away his position. He was breathing heavily from anger and he too was covered from head to tow with splatters on blood, his hands now staining all red from killing Hyeon.

"Daughter?"

He growled through his gritted teeth at my mother, the bitterness in his voice startled me but he did not look at me.

"Ha! That's right she's my daughter." Mother

Her grip around my neck tightened but I was still a little more distracted by the contraction that was just starting to subside a little bit. His face screwed up in disgust and it pained me to see him look that way at the fact she was my birth mother.

"WHAT?!"