Survival

Ty The Start of Round 1

All I remember was seeing my mother on the floor, I turned away before I could see any of the gruesome shit, I already figured out what her fate was when I heard her blood chilling scream before the people in black attacked and beat me until I was to immobile to fight back anymore, a bag was placed over my head. After that I was thrown in the back of some vehicle, I didn't pay much attention to the voices of the people in black, the only words I really acknowledged was from a woman saying "he's the last one, round 1 starts once we have them at the facility" then the the door slammed shut. I figured there were others who have been taken, mainly because some idiot is moving around like a distressed slug, and from what that woman said, I was the last one to be picked up. "Stop moving, if they see you struggling they'll just kill you sooner" a small voice said before the distressed slug stopped moving around. The rest of the ride was quite, no one talked or moved but these people whimpered with pain, we could also hear the people in black talking, but it didn't really catch my attention, the only thing that was on my mind was my mother. She was the only one I had left and they took her from me, the one person that I couldn't survive without. Anger flushed through my body, I should be sad and weeping like the other few in the back here but my blood is hot and rage and revenge keeps flowing through my mind, I was possessed by anger but I contained it knowing I was in no stable ability to fight these assholes in black. The vehicle came to a halt before I could feel bodies being removed from the back, then I felt myself also being taken out by these assholes in black, I felt the bonds on my legs cut then two arms wrapped around mine lifting me to my feet so I could walk. We walked for 5 minutes and just stopped, a few moments of silence passed and during that time I had the thought of running but then a sharp pain connected to my arm. My body was going limp, I tried to fight whatever drug they just injected me with, but then I felt my knees buckle and the drop off my body to the cold ground.

I awoke in a cube, a cold hard cube with few things in it. A bed, metal table and chair with a bottle of water and three granola bars laid on it, a sink/toilet in the far corner and of course the multiple microphones, speakers, and cameras hidden in the most noticeable places, this felt like a jail cell. Between my anger flashes of throwing and breaking whatever I could and the mental episodes of me crying over my mothers death to just laying on the ground completely numb from emotion. I think 3 days might of passed maybe more I stopped caring after the second day passed. Whichever day it was I was out of supply's, I finished my last bit of granola bar and last sips of water. Now I just lay here and go through scenarios of what could be happening, but nothing ever adds up. I felt a little at peace though, this was the first time I could think straight since I awoke here, the anger was washed away for a few moments and replaced with acceptance that maybe dying in here would be for the best, the sooner I get to see my mother again the better.

I drift into a light sleep, I dreamt of my mother and I, when I was young maybe six years old, in the dream we spent the day together doing everything we loved to do when I was a child, the dream took a turn for the worse though when the sun was setting, we sat together in my favourite park, and talked of how amazing the day went but then night fall came. She looked me in the eyes and started speaking "Tyler, I'm so sorry I couldn't save you, I'm sorry I can't be your protection anymore, you have to take what I've taught you and use it" tears swelled my eyes and she started fading into mist "Tyler my boy you have to stay strong, I believe in you and trust you can do the right thing, always remember I'll forever be by your side even if I'm not visible, I'm always here, our time is almost up, this is goodbye my Ty turtle" she smiled and continued to fade more and more "Ty I love you with all my heart. Be good and follow your instincts, don't trust anyone but her" she hugged me and I started to sob which turned into full on cries of pain, she completely faded to mist and I was in the dark hugging my knees weeping, then that weeping turned to anger I stood up and I was back to my 17 year old self in a field of fog. I started running into the fog, lashing, screaming and kicking in hopes of my mother returning but nothing happened, I was just a lost poor boy running through darkness.

"TY! TYLER HARRISON!! WAKE UP!" A male voice boomed through the room. I wake in a hysterical instant, my face was wet from tears, I cried in my sleep and these assholes in black must of saw everything, they saw me in my weak state. "Who the fuck are you! Too scared to come talk to me face to face you fuckers!! What gives you the right to just kill people's loved ones and cage them like animals you cunts!!!" I yelled and searched for one of the cameras I found so I could look into it so they could see my wrath boiling out of my pores. "Now Mr. Ty Harrison please take a seat and cooperate or I will fill you chamber with a nerve gas that will kill you painfully and slowly" I stopped my raging in a second. "Ty please take a seat, and let me explain what has happened on these past day" I sat down and patiently waited for the male voice to return, anger still bubbling in my system. "Ty, you are one of the few elite humans chosen to participate in this....project of ours, you have one of two choices the make to complete round 1, you have the choice to continue our project or to die...right here right now we will fill the room with a gas to put you under then our surgeons will go in and use your body for experiments, before the experiments will take place the surgeons will snip your jugular vain and let you bleed out, you'll die a peaceful death because the gas is keeping you sedated and then we're done with you. You have 3 minutes to make a choice...starting now"
I sit there stunned at what has just been said, follow the asshole in black or die so the assholes in black can use my body for whatever sick reason, my heart pounds fast and I think of my mothers words from the dream and in an instant I reply.

***Hi guys it's been a while, sorry about that, I know I say I'll post every other day but I've been busy so much lately :( but I'm hoping to have another Chapter posted by tonight or at least in the makings :D thanks for the support from the people who already enjoy this story, makes me feel motivated to continue writing. The feedback is still welcomed and if you have suggestions let me know. Thanks again for reading this. Means a lot to me <3***