I wake up when I realize that I've been kidnapped. AGAIN!!!
Though this time, I was disarmed, and had my normal clothes on. Not a plastic cover. That was good.
A woman walks in, when I notice that I wasn't chained up, so I sit on the side of the bed.
"Hello. I'm Anne Walker and-" The woman starts.
"I don't give a freggen fuck." I spat.
Anne pushes in her glasses and continues.
"And I'm here to take tests. I'm not here to hurt you, so you can relax."
"Can you take out my, "chip?"" I ask sarcastically.
She seemed surprised and said, "Actually, I can!"
That's when I started listening, and said, "Now?"
She nods, and we exit the room. She hooks me up to a type of blood bag thing? Anyways, she shoots some Valium in it and I suddenly feel calm... Before I know it, I black out for the third time.
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Trouble Makers
AzioneI wrote this story when I was in elementary school. I won't be taking it down because it took me a lot of time and effort to write and it was the beginning of making long stories for me. It is *heavily* inspired by Maximum Ride by James Patterson.
