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Flashback- 8 years prior to the kidnapping

"JEFF!" You scream as you're being pulled away. Jeff is being held down on the ground and you reach towards him, struggling to break the grasp of your captors.

"_____ ! I'll find you, I won't stop searching until I do, just stay alive!" Jeff yells back.

You were removed from your home and dragged into the frigid weather of winter and thrown into an armored black van.

They must've known you were different. And that you were stronger when Jeff was with you.

You stared out the small square window in the back of the van, at Jeff as he rips and tears at the flesh of the men holding him down.

You see him running towards the van, trying to reach you. That's when you see the car hit him.

A few hours later you arrive to an unknown place. It was strangely similar to just being a... house.

You remember the pocket knife in your back pocket, and reach to see if it's still there. It is.

You grab the knife and swing it open and cut the bounds off of your wrists and soon off your ankles.

You feel powerful once again, and you open the window in the room and cut a hole in the screen to jump out, the house was just one story, so there wasn't a chance for you to be injured.

You begin to jump into the pile of snow below you, when a pair of large hands grabs you from behind and drags you to a chair.

You turn to see a built man wearing a ski mask strap you into the chair. He pushes tiny wires onto your head, and presses a button across the room on what seems to be some sort of control panel.

You feel loads of pain rush through your body, and the last thing you remember was seeing the door number to room 603, and waking up with the people you thought were your family.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 17, 2015 ⏰

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