Chapter 1

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I was shackled to the wall as one of the rouges proceeded to beat me up. I have no hope left of ever being set free, the only parts of my life before here that I remember is my Uncle named Jedediah and my own name Brittany, though my name was hardly used its usually just toy to the rouges. I learned a long time ago not to make any noise as I'm being beaten as it only fuels their excitement to beat me harder within inches of blacking out and being told that the darkness of blacking out was my only friend. The rouge beating me with a cat o' nines suddenly stopped when his radio went off " Steve stop beating the toy and come help us fight we are being infiltrated by those stupid Navy brats." Steve stopped and left leaving me hanging there very much still aware, of the situation happening outside of this room. Steve had done worse this time using a drug to keep me awake during this beating, I could feel it pumping through my veins keeping me awake for the pain to come. I heard nothing in this room as the soundproofing went both ways, I just hung from the shackles anchored to the wall slowly letting the blessed darkness and my only friend take over very slowly. Then the door whooshed open and four figures stepped in with guns drawn looking around the room before finally settling their gaze on me and not portraying any emotion as they came closer to inspect me. The other two swept around the room before they went to the table centered against the furthest wall and picked up what I knew was my torture file. "What happened to you sweetie?" One of the females asked me, "Captured and tortured because I'm different then the others. All I remember is my Uncles name and mine." I replied before I slumped to the ground free from the shackles and that's when I let the darkness take over for my terrified mind.

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