4. What The Hell? (Robin)

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I heard the rattling of Key's as someone unlocked my door and came in.

"Robin are you in Here?" Asked a man looking straight at me.

"Well I can't get out of this bloody cell without your help and by the looks of things you aren't here to let me go." I said, making my self visible again.

"No I am not here to let you go, I am here to give you this." Said the man holding out a letter.

I got up and took the letter and sat on my bed.

"Its from your parents." He said and left.

I looked at the letter thinking. Why would my parents send me a letter. they don't care about me so why? I opened the letter and started to read;
Dear Robin,
I know it's been four years since you last saw me. I just wanted to let you know that I do love you and I do care about you and that I sent you to the school so that you could learn how to use your powers and meet people that have the same abilities as you. I hope your having a wonderful time there. Anyway the real reason I have sent you this letter is because your father has died, he died from a heart attack and I want to tell you that he really loved you, that was his last wish to let you know how much he cared about you. I'm sorry son.
Love from, your Mother.

I closed the letter and Thought about what my mother said. A school? Is that what they told you? my father is dead?

Everything spinning around in my head made tears roll down my cheeks. My father is dead. I kept on saying in my head.

I sat on my bed for what felt like an hour, thinking about my parents. Then sirens started to go off and people started shouting, I could hear rain and thunder. I could hear people running up and down outside of my cell. I wondered what was going on, the wind stared howling outside. The thunder got louder and louder. Then the room started to shake. Then in one big crash the building launched its self off the ground and started spinning around. I was being thrown around in my cell, wall to wall.

The only thing I could think of was a tornado, the only thing that could do this was a tornado. I got thrown into another wall and hit my head and fell to the ground unconscious...

I woke, I was in a field with lots of other people around me. They weren't moving in fact that were dead. I got up and looked around. Some people had lab coats on some had tattoos and the same grey t-shirt and trousers as me. I looked into the distance and saw the building but it was in pieces.

"Help! Help I'm stuck." I heard someone shout.

I ran over to where I heard the voice and I helped him up.

"Are you ok?" I asked.

"Yeah I'm fine. Wait where's Flo?" he asked starting to look around.

"What? Who are you and Who's Flo?" I asked really confused.

"My name is Peter and Flo is my sister." He replied still looking.

I started to help him look. We looked for about ten minuets until Peter found her.

"Shes here!" He said moving rocks off her and other stuff from the building.

"Is she ok?" I asked running over to them.

"I don't know," said peter slowly putting his head up to look around "um where are we?"

"I don't know" I replied.

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