A hand went over my mouth and a sickly sweet smelling rag was forced over my mouth and nose as I struggled to move. Kicking did nothing and I lost consciousness right as I saw the van doors opening.
My eyes aren't opening. I know I'm tired but I've never felt this heavy before. I finally forced them open but I must be dreaming because this is not my room. I close my eyes again to get out of the dream but the picture doesn't change. "Ugh" I sit up to see why I can't shake the dream but I'm greeted with a scene too much for me in that moment. There are beds with people on them and I'm in a big room I've never seen before in my life. "What the fuck!?" I exclaim out of habit and the person on the bed near me jumps up in surprise. It's a boy. He looks as confused as me when he says " finally someone else is up". He sounds relieved which doesn't make me feel good since he must think I can help somehow. " what is this? Do you know what's going on!?" My voice sounds shrill but I can't control how freaked out I am. His wide blue eyes stare at me for a sec before he snaps out of it. " I was depending on one of YOU to know that".
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Mystery / ThrillerGroup of teens wake up in a locked room realizing they've all been kidnapped. The question is why and who?
