I ran. I sprinted. I jogged heavily. Whatever word you want to use, I was getting away from him. Getting away from the soul person that ruined my entire life. He's the reason my life is the way it is. If it wasn't for him, I would get to go to school. I would have friends, I wouldn't be imorisoned in my room 24/7. But If it wasn't for him, I would have never met Jesse. So I guess I owe him thanks. NO. No I don't. I don't have to thank him for anything. Just keep running! Keep running!
I was running as fast as I posssibly could, but he was still gaining. I was running for my life, litteraly. I didn't want to die. I wanted to see my family again. I wanted to be with Jesse for the rest of my life, which I hope lasts more than 5 seconds.
"Stop!" He screamed from behind me. His hood flapping in the wind.
"Stop or risk persecution!" He screames again. Well if I stop you'll kill me anyways! May aswell keep running! I thought to myself. My thoughts were spinning out of control. I started to run out of control. I tripped on that stupid log again.
"Holy Shit! WHAT DO YOU HAVE AGAINST ME!" I was screaming at the log. I lost it. My mind, and the race. Because when I looked up, he was glaring down.
"Come on, princess." He said as he yanked on my arm. Princess, what a joke. I'm the exact opposite of a princess.I thought as I was dragged across the beach, fighting for my life. He was gripping my arm so tightly I was afraid he would cut off my circulation.
"Leave me alone!" I screamed in his face.
"Where did you take Jesse!" I wanted answers, for a long time I wanted answers. Maybe he could answer one.
"Just shut up and get in the car!" He scream right back at me and dragged me into a car that seemed to appear out of no where. It looked old and beaten down. Like it came from 2013. He threw me into the back seat and slammed the door, almost on my foot. Then I saw him get in the passenger seat. He slammed that door too.
"Where are you taking me." I said in a slightly calmer voice, but still fairly loud.
"H.Q." Thanks for the details, bitch.
I heard the car start up and speed away like we were being shot at. We sped around every corner, I thought we might fall over the cliffside.
"Can you slow down!" I scream towards the front of the car.
"Sorry I don't take orders from retards!" He yelled over the loud hum of the engine. That comment almost made me cry. Was he reffering to my disorder? Did he know I was a Flunkie? Of course he did why the hell would I be in this car if he didn't?
"Atleast I'm not a murderer!" I gave it right back to him, hoping I might just make him cry, but I knew his heart was too cold to even think about crying.
WE DROVE FOR HOURS IT SEEMED. Then we neared a large rectangular building. There was a barb-wire fence surrounding the complex. From the hum that I could hear, I guessed it was electric too. There were cameras everywhere. Looking down at me like I was an indruder, like I was nothing but a worm. Which in this place, I was.
The walls looked like they were made out of stone. They seemed to say "Back off or we'll rain hell on you!". They scared me. The whole area scared me. H.Q I'm gessing it was, was stationed in the middle of a dead forest, almost burnt looking. That made the whole place even scarier!
"Get out." A guard commands me to do. I won't stand for that.
"No. I'm fine right here thank you very much."
"Fine. you can go through the incinerator with the car." He says in a snarky tone that makes me hate him even more. I get out anyways.
"Follow me, if you want to see Jesse ever again." I didn't know what to do, so I didn't respond, just followed.
I heard the guard mumble something to the gate keeper as we entered H.Q. The gate kepper gave us a wave allowing us to pass. I was cautious the second I passed that gate, because all around me, hundreds, maybe thousands of Hidden were lined up. Rows and rows of them, waiting to get their next assignment, I assumed. I was about to pass out. I never knew there were this many. How many could have been watching me, all this time, without me even knowing? I didn't want to think about that. All that should be on my mind is saving myself and Jesse.
The guard brought me to a flight on stairs that led who knows where. he started up the stairs. I didn't move.
"Come on! I don't have all day!" The guard started screaming again. Once again, I didn't respond. Just do what he says and you might not get killed. So I went slowly up the stairs. I felt like my legs were going to collapse underneath me when we reached the top. Instead, I fell to my knees.
"Get up." A new voice instructed me. I looked up and saw another man in uniform, another face that meant nothing. I stood up, realizing that, even though he means nothing to me, he might still kill me.
"Take her to the holding cells." The man said to the guard. Wherever the holding cells were, I hoped they weren't too far. I followed the guard down a narrow hallway that was barely lit and gave me the creeps. I said nothing though. I walked with my head down and my mouth shut. I didn't notice the door infront of me until I ran onto it.
"Ouch." I said acting like I didn't care about the pain I was in.
"Get in." The guard said as he opened the door. I walked in and he followed. I glanced up slowly and saw the room was full with jail cells. This is my new home I thought. I was right. The guard led me to a cell put me in and locked the door. After the guard left I looked around and saw that most of the cells were empty. All but mine and the one across from me. I scooched closer to the door so I could see the person's face, hoping to make a new friends, or at least have someone to talk to. My heart almost stopped when I saw that the person in the cell was Jesse.
