Forever or Never

Captured

If we'd had a harmonica, the scene would be a little more touching.

There we were--stashed in a dark room inside the Institute, pretty much like at the School.

If you can picture and almost pitch black basement full of crates and rolling carts, then see crates line up against the wall, oh yeah and all the dreadful sounds in the world, you might be close.

Other crates were thrown around with dying experiments, which were moeaning.

A kid across the room with rhino-like skin and a horn kept coughing up blood and eventually stopped--we knew he'd died.

In this order: Niall me, Liam, Harry< lily, Zayn and Louis we were lined up.

Lily was crying softly and tears streamed down my face.

I blame the voice for leading me here.

It's part of the bigger picture.

Great. The voice. No kidding.

WHAT bigger picture?

you saving the world.

Bit me.

Lily's POV~

"It's going to be OK" Harry crawled to the edge of his cage and reached in fo my hand.

"Are we going to die?" i wiped my eyes with my free hand.

"No..i don't think so" he sighed. "They need us alive so they can...experiment"

i got as close as i could to him. "Harry?"

"Hm?"

i reached into his crate with my free hand and gripped his other one.

"If we die..." i paused. "I love you"

His eyes went wide and he squeezed my hands tightly. "I...love you, too"

Akwardly, we reached into each others' cages and hugged as best we could, our faces mushing aginst the wall.

"KISS!" Louis squealed and we pulle apart quickly.

Either every subject stopped groaning, or they all died at once.

But they were alive. i could hear their terrified thought.

"Shut i up, Lou" Zayn said quietly.

"YEAH, Lou" Niall agreed.

"Guys" Jan said, bu didn't say anything else.

i knew she was scared, too.

"I'm hungry" Niall said.

"I'm sorry, Niall" Jan said sadly.

The door flew open and some whitecoats wheeled in another failed experiment. A kid with bat-like wings, which looked shredded, and one arm. They parked i about 2 feet frin us.

i stared at the subject in horror, before another whitecoat walked in. Starting with Niall, she opened his crate and slid in a plate.

"Food, Ni" Jan whispered to him.

Then th whitecoat went down the line handing us all our food, which turned out to be moldy bread, cold gravy (Which looked like barf), rotting salad (Just a few sprigs) and some scales (Gross) which probably was scraped from a dead experimen.

"Toat a la mold!" Jan exclaimed. "My favourie!"

Ignoring her commen, the geneneticist walked out.

No one else got food.
I pushed my plate across my crate so i could sit close to the one-armed experimen.

"Hi" i said softly, holding out my bread to him/her.