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January 19, 2328

Dear Diary,

My mom had to tell me how to use this. And how to write the dates right. Ugh, its so boring here...

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I paused writing. I had heard a bang in the living room. Leaving my journal on the in my room, I slowly walked down to the living room. I almost gasped at the sight.

"WHERE IS YOUR SON!?!" A mystery man yelled, he was in all black, obviously looked like someone in the government or something. I had no idea who he was or why he wanted me but my guts told me to stay away.

"WHO ARE YOU? WHY DO YOU WANT TO TAKE MY SON!?" Mother cried, I had just noticed. The man was holding a gun. I looked down around the carpet, I saw another body, there was a red substance, staining the carpet... 

"No," I whispered under my breath, "No... why.... Why my family..? It's unfair..."

"TELL ME WHERE THE F*** HE IS!" The man in black yelled,

"NO! YOU'RE NOT TAKING MY SON AWAY FROM ME!" 

I had to look away. I quietly ran up back to my room and started writing and making a plan.

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Dear God...

I heard a loud bang. 

I shivered and gasped. Then I started to cry.

What do i do?

I looked out my window. There were a lot of black cars and covered trucks... There were more black men going into houses. It looked like other children were being taken too.

I decided to climb out of my window.

Slowly, I opened my window, trying my best not to make any noise.

I looked back at my journal. I might need it, i thought. 

I carefully closed it and brought a few sharpened pencils with me, and climbed out. Thankfully, climbing out was easier than I thought. Step by step, I slowly climbed down. Where could I go next? I looked around, no one was in sight. I started to carefully head to the back of my house, and looked over the fence. I heard men yelling inside of my house so of course I knew I had to be quick. 

I got over the fence.

My eyes widened.

"Sorry kid, you're coming with us." 

The men in black were right in front of me. My heart was racing. What do I do??

I looked around. How? They weren't there when i looked over... 

Ah. Of course. Technology that hasn't been released to the public... might as well wipe the entire city's residents memory of us and this event.

I started crying again, I couldn't help it. I clenched my fists. What was I thinking? A child who could escape from the government? Tch. How much stupider could i get?

Guess my life as a normal kid is over.

Date: January 19, 2328

They let me keep the journal. My parents are dead, im in some sort of covered truck and I have no idea where im headed. All i know is that its not good. Sigh. What do I do? I feel so unsafe. I thought that the government were the good guys... I guess not. Someone save me...

Sincerely, 

Jonah Hilton.

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A/N: Well now, that was intense... hope u liked this part hehe. Cya in the next chapter my friends... ;)

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