Authors blah: IM SORRY IM SO LATE, WRITERS BLOCK HIT ME AND I DIED UGHHH, PLEASE DONT HATE ME! SORRY IF THIS CHAPTER SUCKS! YEAH
Carter and I get dragged away from the cafeteria by the garrison. We are both pretty much in panic and have good reason to be. We didn't technically do anything, so we didn't know why we were in trouble and what was going to happen to us.
Making matters worst, we got separated. Forcefully, the garrisons and another guard grabbed us apart and dragged us into different black vehicles.
I sit in the car silently, too scared to say anything. I've never been more scared to be honest. Not even when I was arrested or sentenced in court. But now, as I sit in the car in silence with multiple armed men, I am scared. And there was nothing I craved more than Carter's voice. I wanted to hear him, trying to calm me down, though he never actually has, I just want to imagine him doing that. I close my eyes to picture it more clearly, I felt the invisible warm of his non-existing hug around me. His fake breath on my face and his imaginary words in my ears. God, I wish he was here with me at least.
Then I remembered how scared he looked too. He was practically traumatized and I never thought about him, sitting in the car right now. Would he be imagining me sitting beside him too? Or would he be sitting in the corner of the black car, trying to keep himself together?
I try shaking my head to get rid of the horrible thoughts. And what about Hughes? Where is he? He's the source of this while dilema. I cover my face with my hands in frustration.
Levi's voice hummed in my mind.
Lena, don't worry. Trust your friends.I look up, thinking I would see Levi in front of me but only see the guard. He stares back at me and I quickly turn away.
Trust you friends. His voice hummed again. My friends, I have Carter, I guess but who else? What does he mean by trust them? Was it even Levi talking to me? Or was I going insane? I'm probably insane.
All the thoughts frustrate me, I feel like crying. The tears almost do manage to come but suddenly the door to the car opens.
A man dressed in a black suits pulls my arm to get me out of the car.
He continues to pull me into a mysterious building. Okay, maybe it wasn't actually mysterious, it looked like any other office building to be honest. But anyway....
Before I know it, I'm in a sketchy room. Alone.
There's a twin sized bed and a cheerful looking girl sitting on it. She had long blonde hair tied up into a pony tail, a black skirt and white tank top with a light brown leather jacket. What really caught my eye were the name brand headphones hanging around her neck.
"Hey, welcome to the afterlife!"
What.
Authors blah: ughhhhhhhh such a short chapter I'm sorry whom ever is reading this. School is a major struggle, too much, lots of sun, playing at the playground, homework, and writers block........ ILL TRY TO UPDATE ANOTHER CHAPTER EARLIER TO MAKE UP FOR THIS!

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