Chapter 2

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Ian's P.O.V

I woke up in a dark, cold, musty smelling room. Where am I? I thought. That's when it hit me like a ton of bricks. I remembered that old man blinding me, Anthony, Dan, and Phil, and then that's the last thing I could remember.

But, I'm the only one in the room. "Hello!" I yell out, only thinking the worst of what could've happened to the others.

"Mr. Hecox!" I hear from out of nowhere. " I see you've finally woken up.

"Where the hell am I?" I yell out now angry at the mysterious voice.

"Now, now. That's nothing you need to worry about.

"Well than can you at least tell me where the hell my friends are?" 

"I can't tell you that now. But, you'll see them again soon enough. But for now why don't you eat and I'll answer more questions later."

At that moment a bowl of soup, some crackers, and a glass of water get slipped through a small opening in the rooms one and only, steel, door. I walk over to the food to observe it. The soup is lukewarm, the crackers are stale, and the water tastes like it's been sitting in the glass for a few hours.

"Great food service!" I yell sarcastically.

"I know it's not what you may like, but if I were you I'd eat it." The voice say with a little bit of anger in it.

"Oh, and why's that?"

"Because that's going to be the only meal you get for today."

"What!?" I yell angry.

"Yes from now on you will get 1 meal a day."

Considering this thought I eat the food just in case this ends up being true. After I finish the food, I start to wonder even more about what has happened to the others. I'm worried that they might be somewhere worse than me.

That's when I hear the voice again. 

"Good, I'm glad you finally ate. Now I know you're wondering what happened to your friends so I'm going to send someone in to blindfold you and we'll take you to the others. You must cooperate with my worker, otherwise you'll have to deal with some not-so-pleasant things. Do you understand?"

I pause to think for a second. What could really be worse than this? But, I really need to know the others are ok. I especially need to see what's happened to Anthony. Anthony's like my brother, if I find out something has happened to him... There's gonna be hell to pay.

"Fine." I finally say.

The door then starts to open. A masked person walks into the room, he walks over to me, puts tape over my mouth, a sack over my head, and ties my hands together. After he's done he shoves me to tell me to walk. 

We walk for what I'd guess was about 15 minutes. We make no turns but finally we stop. I hear the beeping of a code being entered, he the shoves me inside the door. This room being much colder than the last one I was in. He then pushes me to the ground, I hear muffled noises. The man then unties my hands, then unblindfolds me. I take in my surroundings, as I untape my own mouth. I hear the man close and lock the door. 

I look around. I see Dan and Phil huddling together for warmth in a corner. Both had been beaten up by the injuries on their faces. 

"Dan, Phil! What happened?" I ask worriedly.

"We're not to sure. I woke up in here and there was this person who talked through I guess some speakers in the room." Dan said wearily. "The person sent me some food then told me to eat it as it was going to be my only meal today. I ate the food then after I was done I asked where you, Phil, and Anthony were. He refused to give me a straight answer, but he told me if I at least wanted to see Phil I needed to 'Shut the hell up.' But I didn't I kept yelling I wanted to know where you all where, so they sent a masked man in and he kept hitting me and kicking me until I shut up. So then they brought me in here and a few minutes later they brought Phil."

"But for me they didn't even give me a choice to be quiet, nor did they give me food. They just hurt me yelling at me that I was weak and if I was going to live through testing (Whatever that is) I needed to toughen up. So they then brought me in here."

"That's horrible!" I said in shock.

I took a moment to let that sink in, but then something hit me.

"If Anthony's not in here, what if something even worse has happened to him?" I thought aloud.

"It makes me nervous thinking about the possibility." Phil said with obvious fear in his voice.

I could only fear what had happened to my best friend.

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A/N: Hope y'all are enjoying the story. Sorry I haven't updated this in a couple weeks I had exams. But now I have 2 whole weeks of winter break to write! *Does happy I don't have school dance*

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