We Know

The test

I woke up feeling like I'd been impaled over and over,I tried  to focus on my surroundings, but to no use. I figured that I must have had a bag over my head or something because it was hard to breath, and everything was dark. I felt as if I was struggling to do anything than I realized why, when my senses were finally restored I realized that I was upside down probably tied to my feet.

At that moment I felt a shock going through my body,so many questions were racing through my mind,where was I?, Did he bring me here?, Would I ever see my family again?
No,no this couldn't be it I was going to see my family again I was going to make it through this no matter what.
I tried to swing myself.

At about my 30th swing I felt the wind on my face, my heart was racing but I kept on going, the rope tied to my feet was burning my skin, when I decided that I was going fast enough I sat up so that I could reach my feet I tried to untie the knot, after I did this I practically committed suicide, I started falling to the ground at a fast pace, I closed my eyes tight even though it didn't make a difference I still couldn't see anything, as I was closing in on the ground I heard footsteps and then bam.

He caught me in his arms he looked at me with a glint of humor in his eyes.
"Next time you might want to check how far you are from the ground before you throw yourself to your doom" he let me go and put me on the floor.
Finally the lights turned on, I wanted to give myself a face palm for being so stupid, the whole room was at least 50 feet tall and around 100 feet wide it was shaped like a dome, the room was
made out of what looked like metal, but I knew it wasn't.

"Oh yeah right" was all I could say because now that I was seeing properly I realized he was actually cuter than I thought he was, his hair was a golden brown, even though it was messy I still liked it, his eyes were as blue as the sky, but someone interrupted my thoughts.

At that moment a small section of wall in front of me opened a man walked in he was wearing exactly the same clothes as the boy, as he got closer the boy got serious and stepped to one side. The man now standing in front of me, a tall man about the age of 50 or less, he had a scar on that connected from his eye to his cheek, I wondered how he had gotten them, but beneath it all I felt I knew this man he had something I recognized.

"Eagle" he said to the boy "did she pass?" So was that his name, Eagle, what?!?
"Yeah she passed...kinda" the man grew serious I could see he was thinking this threw in his head , he stared at me
"Okay" he said " show her to her bunker" I was sure he said bunker, but I was still trying to process the whole eagle thing.

He signaled me to follow him, he was walking towards a concrete wall, I was confused, then the hidden door started opening.
 
He led through a series of tunnels that were to dark to see.
"So your name is Eagle?" I asked him
"I know that might sound out of place for a human but we believe names are superficial" he said "oh and stop smiling" how could he see me it was pitch black?

We ended our journey when we arrived at a little cubicle made entirely of concrete about big enough to put a hippo inside, in a corner of the room there was a small bed.
"Is this my room?" I asked eagle "yeah" he answered me.

As he was about to leave I said "wait stop, you can't just leave me here"
"Yes I can and yes I will" he threatened "please, no I'm sorry it's just that I'm scared I don't get anything that's going on and I really just want to stop blacking out" that was a relief I felt as if a whole elephant was lifted of my shoulders. He turned to face me and looked me in the eyes "I'm really sorry" he seemed genuine I could tell he was actually sorry for me. That was the first time I saw him emit emotion.

Then he started to head out the door
"Oh and by the way your friend is fine"
Dylan he was alive he was okay I don't know what I would have done if he would have been hurt.