Suddenly a squeal of tires makes Helena pause as she sees a large black van appear out of nowhere, flying down towards her! “ What the shit?!”
Helena hops back trying to get out of the way of what she assumes is a out of control vehicle only for it slam on its brakes and skid, stopping with eh large doors mere inches away from her! Just as sudden the doors fly open with four masked individuals. ( the reason why Helena says individuals is that there is no way one of those people is a dude with tits almost as big as her head.) “The hell-?!”
“Get her quick!” A male voice yells and before Helena can say more, she is violently grabbed and dragged. Her efforts to fight are useless as her hands are grabbed by two and the one with big tits grabs her leg, but at least Helena gets a kick to the tit on the kidnapper before she can grab the other. Soon she finds herself in the van with another try to cuff while she's standing.
“Get the hell off!” Helena struggles getting some blows in before she's pushed to the plush floor of the van. Her hands are tied behind her back painfully as the ziptie used is tightened. Helena yells and screams as she continues to kick her legs like a child throwing a tantrum.
“Shut the witch up!” A female voice says. Soon someone is grabbing Helen's face, with so many limbs she doesn't know who exactly but she bites down allowing her to hear a girlish scream before tape goes over mouth and a hood is put over face. The blonde witch fails around before she feels someone sit on her, they were not exactly light either. A groan escapes Helena from the sudden full weight of someone on her back.
“We got her!”
“Good let's go to the place.”
“Wahoo!”
“Agh my tit….”
Helena tries to focus, perhaps hear some kind of information on what was going on. But soon after their celebration the group that took her off the street goes quiet. She hears them whispering but no matter how hard Helena tries she can't hear them.
Up and down a hill.
Left. Left. Right.
Straight. A one-eighty turn.
For a bit Helena can at least have an idea where she was….after thirty minutes however the direction made no sense. The living weight on her didn't help manner whenever they turned she could feel their spine digging into her.
Five minutes later at least she can feel the van slow down then stop completely. It is not long before Helena is dragged out and pushed into a warmer place then the autumn air outside. Her nose, even through the hood covering her face could smell something minty and herbal in the air.
“ Couldn't we make the anti magic elsewhere?” Helena hears one of men say.
“ No. We need it close by. For you know what.” A woman says.
“ Anti magic? That's a thing?” Helena is a self taught witch, not even her parents knew anything about her magical talents. “ So much for the hope that Daddy pissed off the wrong people.”
Helena would rather have this be a kidnapping about something more mundane than something magical. Amber has slowly introduced herself to the witching world and what's expected. Right now Helena has no idea what's expected in this setting.
Helena feels herself put a plush chair and strangely not tied up to it. Her hands are still tied though Helena is now blinded as the hood covering her face is removed. The witch blinks repeatedly as her green eyes adjust to the sudden change. In from of her rests a person right in front of her is a woman perhaps several olders in her. Her hair was purple of all things and face spoke that she came from a serious place but Helena knew she was the one she kicked in the over sized based on the size of the puppies on her chest and fact the woman hasn't changed. Helena glares, her green eyes slightly with anger and some fear. “Who are you and what do you want with me?”
The woman's gray eyes widen in surprise likely expected Helena to panicking before she smirks, “ I am Elise and you my kicker of a witch-
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