Google IRL

Chapter 16: Where did it all go wrong?

I can hear faint talking in the background. My head was aching, every muscle in my body is asleep. My only vision is the color black.

"I have who you asked for"

"Very good, my good sir"

There was nothing after that. It seemed like hours before I was being tied up on something. There was something over my wrists, I just knew it. My arms were being tied or attached over me onto the ceiling, I think.

The person stopped and walked away. My vision finally begins to come back. I was in a dark room..

Only a single light appeared in front of me and a chair was in sight. The top of someone's hair stuck a little out behind the back of the office chair.

"What do you want!?", I yelled out,"you had your dramatic moment, so let me go!", I struggled and moved around, trying to get out of this mess.

"I know what your thinking..", he stopped,"it's the same thing I think every day..where did it all go so wrong?.."

His voice seemed low and wavy; unlike Mark's, his voice was deep and forward. Something about their voices added up somehow.

My vision started to turn black again.
What the hell?! I want my damn vision back!
I hear footsteps coming closer to me. It was the same man.

"Don't be scared,....I'm just going to put a computer chip into your brain. It shouldn't hurt a bit...", I could sense that he was smiling.

"Why can't I see anything?!", I yelled.

"We need to refrain from letting anyone seeing his face", Mark stated from behind me. I could tell it's Mark; the same voice I've had to deal with for days now.

"Why are you so scared of anyone seeing your face?", I asked.

"Because..I am the creator of Google IRL", the mysterious man gladly said aloud. It seemed like the man moved his head a lot when he spoke.

"You're the reason because of this hell of a apocalypse?!", tears were falling from my eyes.
The person who caused all of this to happen..is right in front of me. I wanted to kill him so bad although I am tied onto a wall. Although I can't see anything, I can still sense everything that's happening.

"No need to cry", he moved a piece of my hair away from my face.

"Why..are you putting a computer chip into my head?", I kept my face looking at the ground.

"I'm going to make you a Google IRL, just like your friend", he laughed.

"But- why?!?"I yelled.

"It would be nice to have my own personal slave", he smiled.

I couldn't believe what I just heard; this pervert of an inventor would rather use his knowledge to make me a Google IRL just so I can be his slave?

"One more question", I muttered.

There was silence.

"What does the IRL in Google IRL mean?"

He stopped.

"It stands for, in real life. This is the true Google, Emma. Google is law", he grinned and walked away.

"Wait!", I yelled after him. His footsteps fading away. After that, I'm being lifted by someone. I can tell that I'm over their shoulder. Probably Mark.

"Mark, why are you doing this?", I asked over his shoulder. He didn't say anything.

He put me back down one the ground. I can feel the rope around my wrists loosening. Wait a minute, he's cutting them!

He untied the rope around my ankles. I feel a sharp needle go through my arm!

"Ow!", I rubbed my arm.
My vision was returning now. I was in a normal looking office. I turn my head to see Mark smiling at me.

He's done so much.
Kill Joey, frighten my best friend, embarrass me and kidnap my long lost friend, kill Jack...

Should I forgive him now?

He's caused so much to happen!
Would you forgive him?

Or would you abandon him after he freed you?

Who's the man who created Google IRL?

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