That day

! Stupid !

The sack finally came off but, I was in a room. The floor was cement and the walls were a old wood cluttered with holes. In the corner of the room, there were 3 guys. The first one had on a orange jumpsuit and broken handcuffs on his wrist portraying bracelets. The second guy had hair long enough to put in a ponytail and all black on. The last one had beach blonde hair and regular clothes on. He's probably the one who goes in public to kidnap 14 year old kids. There was one thing they all had in common, they were all smoking weed and snorting cocaine. "Hey!" I yelled, turning their attention to me. "Where am I? What the fuck is this place?"

"Your in Texas, son." The ponytail guy said.

"This place is Earth," The kidnapper added.

"Watch your language." The prisoner responded. How is he gonna talk to me about language, when he is literally in a prison jumpsuit. "Why am I here?"

"We need testers."

"Testers?" I ask. Do they think I'm automatically gonna know what they're talking about? God, people are stupid. "See listen here boy, we make drugs. What we're sniffing right now, it's drugs. But, we are too stoned to actually know if it works and how strong. So, we needed someone else, who's never tried this ever."

"So, why was I a good candidate?"

"Well, Rick here," The prisoner says pointing to the guy with the bleach blonde hair, guessing that's Rick. "Saw you leave the police station, yell at your mom, then walk away without a tear shed."

"Yeah, so then I looked in the police station and there was no officers. Then I heard a leftover Walkie-talkie talking about a boy with blonde hair and green eyes....wanted." Rick adds.

"So I'm wanted?"

"Yep, just like me. I'm Josh." Says the prisoner. "And that's Logan." He says pointing to the guy wearing all black. "We call ourselves JLR," Oh, I wonder why? Stupid.