Death

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I woke up with pain that covered me like a blanket. Every movement I make every breath I take a "knife" stabs in my chest. I look around just from curiosity to see what I missed when everything turned black. The masked man sat on a wooden stool in the corner holding a clipboard writing but it wasn't normal it was unusual maybe it's the way he held himself or the fact he was upside down maybe it was me and how I was lying down. I looked around even more I was right next to the rope that held the light bulb. It was me but I was on the ceiling. How is this possible what did they do to me? I wanted to scream and shout but I don't have the energy to do anything like that. "Good your awake." The man started."Your probably confused,scared but i promise you we are trying to do this for us for the world I hope you understand later when you go through the secret.I whispered what's the secret never thinking he would hear me but apparently he did because he went on "The secret is a test for teenagers like you and we give them supernatural abilities or powers you might say but all different and put them through different environments to see what power lasts through the most only one can survive or the test will not be helpful and humanity will die if we can't find the solution." "Now your probably wondering what do you mean by teenagers saving the word well we picked teens because there brains are growing but almost fully produced. Our world is ending miss.Thomas and we can survive but we just need you and 14 other teens like yourself. We picked you and the other teens because of your knowledge and athletics and also beside the facts your parents are either dead or didn't want you so no one could miss you or look for you." A hundred different things flew through my mind my parents are dead? "Good night miss.Thomas" the man said proudly before he slammed the door. But right after he slammed the rock hard door something came to me. I just realized it. I have a high chance that I might...die.

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