CHAPTER 3

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I know that I'm not important, even if I can't really remember  who I am, but I know that I am worth more than this.

Here I am in a van with men holding guns, looking ready to shoot and strapped down with 6 other people who look more devastating than me.  They have similar red eyes and pale skin. They are unnaturally skinny and there are green spots on their bodies.

I repeat all of them have it, I look at myself to make sure I don't as well, my skin is pale, but not vampire pale,  I can't know my eye color, but I don't have green spots on my body. Only the ugly swelling of my wrist and most likely my ankle.

The van comes to a stop and some of the men go to open the doors, they hop out and wait for us to come out, the ones that were left, chained us together  and removed the strap that was connecting  us to the chair. He motions us to move, but they don't move, I know in my gut that this isn't going to end well.

The girl beside decides to make it worse
"I am not moving anywhere you can't force me", she yells, lot of words for someone in chains and before a gun. He places the gun before her head and her tone immediately drops.

She sinks in her spot and bows down her head, he spanks the gun across her cheek hard enough  to leave a mark for days. He motions us to move again and without  a word we are moving.

The sun hits my skin and I'm screaming on top of my lungs as it burns me, my skin visibly melting before  my eyes, I go down to the ground, making the other go down with me too. 

"What the hell is wrong with this one", a voice yells, I don't bother to look at the face as my skin boils.

"She's the experiment sir",
My hands gripping on the chain to steady myself, I force my eyes open as my head spins.

"So they want me to babysit", I hear a soft chuckle from the leader.

"Can someone just take me to a place with no sun please! ", I burst out at the men in front of me. 

The leader walks up to me and kicks me in my stomach. 
"You are in no place to give orders freak", he spit on my and walks away.

"What am I going to do with them sir",
The man says, the leader turns to him

"Take them out for ice cream, fool", he says in frustration. 
The man wants to ask another question, but the leader keeps on walking.

Then man turns to us on the floor, me shaking abnormally with stray tears on my cheek.
"Let's go guys", he says, we all sigh in relief,
"For ice cream", one of the guys say with a smirk on his face, they let out a small laugh, the man blushes.
  "I can see you are having fun and that's sweet, but can you do it when I'm not boiling to death!", I yell at them for what feels like the millionth time, please let us just move.

The man takes the end of the chain and moves us like slaves in a straight line. 

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After walking for what seemed like years we finally arrived at a big grey building fit for prisoners.

The man takes the end of the chain and drags us in, the inside is nothing like the outside, it looks more like  Ender's gaming room.
The lady at the front desk, notices us, then walks up to us with a big fake smile on her face. 
"Welcome, we have been expecting all of you", she goes to shake us but immediately retracts her hand as she assesses it.

She clears her throat  and looks at the man.
"Take them to the fourth floor please", she retreats to her former station and furiously sanitizes her hand. Her action makes us to laugh.

She glares at us, but the girl beside me glares back. The lady at the desk visibly freezes.
"What? Never seen a girl in chains before", she says with a smirk plastered on her face.

The man pulls harder for us to move, he apologizes to the lady and walks to the stairs.

We walk upwards until we reach,  what I'm assuming is the fourth floor.
I'm amazed at the advanced technology.
There are computers lined up in rows with people furiously typing. We walk down a hall wag and stand before a big door. 
The man leaves us and walks in.

"Do you think  we should run", one of the guys say. 
"they will catch us,  I saw cameras all over, we won't make it", one of the girls whispers. There are four boys and thee girls.

"So the only option is to kill them", the girl beside me suggests.
Another looks at her and smiles.
"I like her", the girl smirks and rolls her eyes.
"My name is Autumn",
"Julian", he nods at her
"Are we all introducing our selves now ", the girl says "if so I'm Katherine, but y'all can call me Kate".
Another one raises his hand to talk causing the boy beside him to also raise his hand, "I'm William",
"Allen", the boy says in a low tone.
Kates eyes almost pop out of her face,"I love that name she exclaims
We all look at the boy at the end. He looks at us and says

"James", he has been distant, maybe it's because  he is at the front of the chain. 
Autumn turns to me,"We know you're Lilian", I smile sadly "Guilty ", William bends over to look at me with a brow raised.
"What happened  out there",he questions.
Julian looks at me as well "One minute you are normal, next thing your on the floor dancing gangnam style", we all chuckle, even James laughs a little. 
"I honestly don't know", I frown and look down,  before anyone could talk again the for is flung open and the man is tugging us in like we are about to be sold.

We enter into the Italian styled office with paintings on the walls and a styled table close to the window, with an old man sitting behind desk with white beard and grey hair styled with gel. 

"Get ready for hell guys", the old man says with a smirk on his face

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