"How's it going kid? Your coming with us."
"You? I don't know you."
"Do you know what's going on?"
"Well, no, do you?"
"Yes we don't have enough time. Your coming with me."
I follow him without asking another question hoping I could live my life. One question is all I need to know what happened to my life? We're walking and I see that we're in a mall.
As I'm following him. I see that people are looking at me funny. What's wrong with me? We walk onto the roof and there is a chopper.
"Get in."
I hop in. I've never been on a helicopter before. We go from the mall to a shed?
"Why are we here?"
"Don't ask questions."
I walk in it's not a shed it's a lab. He says to sit down on the chair. I listen.
"What the heck? There are cuffs on my wrists and legs."
"Kid your not normal."
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Lost In Life
Short StoryA kid is lost and doesn't remember anything but tries to live life.