Iris didn’t look back at Cas, she didn’t want him to see her whilst she feared for her very life. This wasn’t about her right now because Cas was in such a state, he needed the medical attention and she didn’t want him to worry about her. For now, Cas should focus on getting better and not what was going to happen to her, she could worry about that. Without causing any trouble she walked alongside the soldiers who were escorting her to a car to take her away, no doubt to a cell she definitely couldn’t break out of.
It was ironic, roles had certainly been reversed and now she was the one to be locked away in the cell. It was like some crazy infinite loop, Cas in a cell now she would be in a cell. Even if they were to break out of this she didn’t know what could happen in the future, if she was allowed to leave then she’d end up back in the districts which wouldn’t be terrible as she’d still have her life, but with the rebels and Ethan out there she wouldn’t feel safe. The fact she had betrayed two different sides all in one month only spelled trouble for her. The most logical option would be her death, she would be killed for her crimes against the crown and then she wouldn’t have to worry, but then she’d be dead. Did she want that?
“Get in the car!” An order snapped in her ear as she felt one of the soldiers push her head down and shove her in the car. Once secured they slammed the door shut and locked her inside before clambering in the front to head to the penitentiary where her fate would be decided. The soldier got himself into the driver’s seat and started to make his way off, the car going at a decent speed as it drove away from the districts and the grim reminder of what happened in them.
The drive had taken no more than an hour with the speed they were going at, now far away from the edge of the districts and the tower were they had found Caspain, alive. Iris could see the vast difference in the scenery and knew they weren't in the districts anymore, nothing was blown up for one and the buildings weren’t crumbling. It looked clean, pristine and well looked after as she glanced out of the window taking in the sight of the Capital once more. It was nice seeing it again, a part of her still wanted to explore it with Cas but that was a pipe dream now and very unlikely to happen. Sighing to herself as she could see the penitentiary approach, a building that looked similar to the Prison in the districts and still had the same sense of doom. It still struck fear inside and she knew this was a place to be feared more than the prison her and Cas had just escaped from.
This might be where I die.
Seeing as the car had stopped she watched as the door opened and the Soldier reached inside dragging her out, stumbling to her feet she bit her tongue from saying anything as it wouldn’t help but none the less she was annoyed. Following them silently they headed into a heavily guarded area and it felt like all eyes were on her, it made her feel self-conscious to a degree as they watched her walk inside with the two soldiers. It was eerie walking inside; Iris could hear her footsteps against the concrete floor and the sickly feeling began to rise in her stomach.
“Right, here we are.” Opening one of the cells blocks he pushed the girl inside before locking it up behind him. “I’m sure someone will be along to question you later and explain what charges and punishment you will face.”
Not even bothering to reply to them Iris just turned her back on them looking at the grey walls of the cell that she would now be staying in. Already she felt sick, resigned by the fact this would be her death and she couldn’t stop thinking like that. At least Cas is safe and alive.
It was ironic, roles had certainly been reversed and now she was the one to be locked away in the cell. It was like some crazy infinite loop, Cas in a cell now she would be in a cell. Even if they were to break out of this she didn’t know what could happen in the future, if she was allowed to leave then she’d end up back in the districts which wouldn’t be terrible as she’d still have her life, but with the rebels and Ethan out there she wouldn’t feel safe. The fact she had betrayed two different sides all in one month only spelled trouble for her. The most logical option would be her death, she would be killed for her crimes against the crown and then she wouldn’t have to worry, but then she’d be dead. Did she want that?
“Get in the car!” An order snapped in her ear as she felt one of the soldiers push her head down and shove her in the car. Once secured they slammed the door shut and locked her inside before clambering in the front to head to the penitentiary where her fate would be decided. The soldier got himself into the driver’s seat and started to make his way off, the car going at a decent speed as it drove away from the districts and the grim reminder of what happened in them.
The drive had taken no more than an hour with the speed they were going at, now far away from the edge of the districts and the tower were they had found Caspain, alive. Iris could see the vast difference in the scenery and knew they weren't in the districts anymore, nothing was blown up for one and the buildings weren’t crumbling. It looked clean, pristine and well looked after as she glanced out of the window taking in the sight of the Capital once more. It was nice seeing it again, a part of her still wanted to explore it with Cas but that was a pipe dream now and very unlikely to happen. Sighing to herself as she could see the penitentiary approach, a building that looked similar to the Prison in the districts and still had the same sense of doom. It still struck fear inside and she knew this was a place to be feared more than the prison her and Cas had just escaped from.
This might be where I die.
Seeing as the car had stopped she watched as the door opened and the Soldier reached inside dragging her out, stumbling to her feet she bit her tongue from saying anything as it wouldn’t help but none the less she was annoyed. Following them silently they headed into a heavily guarded area and it felt like all eyes were on her, it made her feel self-conscious to a degree as they watched her walk inside with the two soldiers. It was eerie walking inside; Iris could hear her footsteps against the concrete floor and the sickly feeling began to rise in her stomach.
“Right, here we are.” Opening one of the cells blocks he pushed the girl inside before locking it up behind him. “I’m sure someone will be along to question you later and explain what charges and punishment you will face.”
Not even bothering to reply to them Iris just turned her back on them looking at the grey walls of the cell that she would now be staying in. Already she felt sick, resigned by the fact this would be her death and she couldn’t stop thinking like that. At least Cas is safe and alive.