-An Among Us fic with mystery, thrill, Sci fi, and a little bit of comedy.
☆ Interesting Plot with a lot of twists.
Sierra, abducted and taken to a secret aerospace base, finds herself aboard a spaceship resembling the game 'Among Us.' She must com...
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At 1 am, and after six long hours, the van finally turned onto a gravel path and slowed to a stop. Exhausted but determined, Sierra steeled herself for whatever lay ahead. The back doors of the van opened, and the cooler night air rushed in.
One of the captors, a very tall and strikingly handsome man, grabbed her roughly by the arm and yanked her out of the van. His grip was firm, but Sierra couldn't help but notice the sharp features of his face in the dim light.
"Move, bitch," he commanded, his voice low and forceful. Sierra stumbled slightly as her feet hit the gravel, her legs stiff from the long hours of confinement. She was still bound, and each step was a struggle, but the captor's unyielding grip kept her from falling.
"Get your filthy hands off me and dont call me no bitch, you pathetic asshole," Sierra shot back with confidence.
The captor's expression shifted, a smirk at the corner of his lips. He leaned in close, his face inches from hers, and whispered, "Careful now, you wouldn't want to make me angry. I can be quite unforgiving." His voice was low and teasing, his warm breath brushing against her cheek.
Sierra huffed, frustration boiling over.
Yeah, whatever you fucking piece of shit. Who the hell do you think you are, trying to intimidate me like that? Just because you're tall and handsome doesn't mean you can pull this bullshit. I don't care how "unforgiving" you claim to be; I'm not scared of you. You're just another asshole who's gonna get what's coming to him.
As they moved away from the van, Sierra saw the secret aerospace base ahead. It looked out of place, with its high fences, barbed wire, and intimidating structures, all bathhed in the glow of security lights.
The tall, handsome captor led her forward, his presence a constant reminder of her dire situation..
Sierra glanced around, looking for any signs of an escape route, but the tight security and watchful guards patrolling the area made her lose any hopes.
They approached a heavily fortified gate, which slid open with a mechanical hum. Beyond it lay the heart of the base, filled with advanced technology and high-tech equipment. The complex was a maze of corridors, each lined with blinking panels and surveillance cameras.
Sierra was forced into a room labeled "Containment Unit," where she was shoved inside and the door locked behind her. The room was stark and sterile, with a few simple bunks lining the walls and harsh fluorescent lights overhead.
As the captor walked away, Sierra's shoulders slumped. "I just want to go home," she muttered, her voice breaking. "I'd give anything to wash my face, see my family, and forget this nightmare."
The reality of her situation hit her hard as she sank onto one of the bunks, overwhelmed by homesickness.
She immediately noticed three other girls, each looking lost and scared.
