chapter twoo :)

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The van stopped with a screech of tyres and two big strong men came running out of the van towards us. We all stood in fear, besides Tia, she tried to run for it. But Tia couldnt run fast enough, one of the men caught her and picked her up over his shoulder. He threw her into the back of the van and stood by the door pointing his gun towards us.

"Get in." he huffed. "now!" We all rushed towards the back of the van, not wanting to be shot. Once we had climed in we hear a womens voice in the front of the van, she was in the passenger seat with the men. I tried to get a look of my surroundings, but it was dark and i couldnt see much. I managed to make out the shape of a tool box and some buckets and a few ropes. I turned to my left and heard a sniff, i looked at Alice, Ellie and Tia, Tia was the only one crying but she had stopped when she heard the sniff.

We all sat in silence for a few minutes untill we heard a little voice pop up... "help". I gasped, we hadnt been the only ones kidnapped, the men and the women had a child too, around the age of 7 i suspected to the tone of the voice. "Hello?" i replied back.

"Shut up back there!" i heard the lady shout. The rest of the journey was silent apart from a few sniffles here and there from Tia. The journey felt like hours but we had only been in the van for half an hour by the time it came to a stop. I knew the time because i had a watch on and we were kidnapped at 1:45.

The van doors opened and moonlight rushed in, we all stubled out and i looked behind me to see the child i had heard. To my surprise, there wasnt only one child, there was three! All around the same age. We were in the country side, i could tell by the smell and the miles and miles of fields. The lady led us all into a small house, she was holding a gun and the two men were carrying the tool box in behind us from the van. No chance of escape.

The lady led us through the house and down some stairs, i realised we were in the basement. The men came down once we were all in there and the lady went back upstairs. I heard a baby cry so i looked around.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" One of the men shouted making every one jump and the three children start crying. "Now, you are all here because of one reason, and that reason is because me and my two friends are making a project. " The baby was still crying at me by this point and suddenly the other man went over to a wooden cot covered with a sheep and grabbed the baby from inside, he came over to me and threw the baby onto my lap. Straight away i cradled it in my arms trying to get it to be quiet so it wouldnt get hurt. "That baby is your responsability while your here, you understand!"

"yes" i replied quietly. The man carried on talking about the rules whilst we were staying there and every day we would be told to do something and we had to do it or there would be consequences. We were all shocked, i dont know if it was from the men or what was happening. "YOUR A FUCKING SICO!!!" yelled Alice. SMACK. One of the men had punched her in the face as a warning to shut up. She got the warning and didnt speak the rest of the night. We all fell asleep shortly after.

It was 7:00 am when we were woken by the lady coming down stairs and screaming at the top of her voice "WAKE U!!!!!!!". The baby had fell asleep in my arms and i slept sitting up so i was pretty sore when i woke up. Me, Alice, Tia and Ellie were all still in our 'going out' clothes and all the children were in there p'jamas. We were made to force down a slice of toast each and the lady gave me a bottle of milk to feed the baby with.

Not long after one of the men came in with some sets of clothes, Me and the three girls were all given long white nightie gowns to wear and the children were given a pair of shoes. There was nothing for the baby and all the baby was wearing was a jumpsuit. "Come along then" said the tallest man and we all obeyed. I saw Alice had a bloody nose from the night before and the three children were all muddy and bruised.

"Where are we going? " asked Ellie. "You will see" replied the lady. I had found out her name was Amelia because one of the men called her and The tallest man was called John. We came up to a garage where we were made to sit on the six chairs provided.

"Time for the first day of the project." announced John. "I am called Paul, my brother is called John and this lovely lady who is our sister is called Amelia." said Paul the shorter of the men. Amelia  was behind her brothers setting up a tray with pots on. Each of the pots had labels on but i couldnt read what they said. Also put on the tray was the tool box. This cant be good i thought.

"All of you will have to carry out a task, and you must decide between your selves who does what. Now, if one of you refuse to obey this task, you shall be shot 3 times in the head.Understood?" asked Paul. There was an echo of yes's from all of the kids and Amelia came forwards and started to explain what we had to do.

" As you can see there are 6 boxes in front of me. All of them have to be filled with 4 of each of the labeled item. The items needed are...

4 finger nails, 4 toes, 4 finger tips, 4 ears, 4 tips of the nose and 4 toe nails.

Now then, you have 10 minutes, off you go." said Amelia.

We all looked at each other in shock, i decided to go up to the tool box and look inside, i certainly didnt want to get shot! But i had to help the poor children, they cant die! The first box i saw was the finger nail box.

"We need to decide who's doing what and fast. Who will give up a finger nail? I will but 3 more people need to." I asked.

"I will, its only a finger nail" said Ellie, " Infact ill give 2, i cant let these poor children suffer." So i looked inside the tool box and found some pliers. I placed it on my nail... and pulled. I let out a scream, there was blood all on my hand. I threw the nail into the box and tried to comfort the younger ones. How could they be put through this?

"You sick bastard's ! Why are you making us do this?? This is torture! IM GUNNA KILL YOU!!" Screamed Tia. No one saw what was coming for Tia. Poor Tia.

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