Being gifted...[ON HOLD]

Are you KIDDING me??!

Here is the chapter i promised. hope you like it. it is really short so im sorry. it is supposed to be a teaser for the next one.

The next chapter is going to be all talking but i promise it will be REALLLY interesting!

Keep reading!

-plc <3

Picture of Quinn on the right>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

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RECAP:

"Do you want to go in fron---" she stops in mid-sentence as she gets interrupted by another click......What is it going to be this time?

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Nick's POV

The four of us gain our fighter stance getting ready for whatever is coming our way. We look around us... nothing. If it isn't around us... it has to be---. I look up just in time to spot the million sharp spikes coming our way. There is no way to run or hide. Nothing to defend us.

No. I can't let this happen. Someone has to be there for Gavin as he grows up. He needs me. If I haven't left his side before... I am certainly not going to do it now. I am not going to die. The spikes are getting closer with every tenth of a second. I feel something going through my veins. It feels like a power I can't describe. Every part of me seems awake and alert. I don't care how powerful these guys are... they are NOT going to get rid of me so easily. Never.

A sudden light consumes the room.

I can't see what is happening.

Am I DEAD?

"Nick. Nick. Are you okay? Nick. Wake up. Nick." I hear Andria saying. Her voice souds as if she is screaming to me from across the room. Why is she telling me to wake up? I'm awake. I feel her shake me. "Nick... are you...is he?" she whispers.

"No. He is still breathing." The rich guy answers. No...DUH! Of course I'm alive. What is up with these guys? And why can't see anything? Who the hell is shining light in my eyes?

"But it looks like he is unconscious." The other jock adds. Wait. Don't you have to have your eyes CLOSED to be unconscious? But eyes are open, right? I mean if they weren't open, shouldn't everything be black? Your brain is supposed to be sleeping right? But I'm wide awake. What the hell is going on? What just happened?

The light. It is getting dimmer. It is slow but it is happening...

Now everything is black. My head feels really heavy. Everything hurts. Oh. So my eyes WERE closed. I open them. I am facing the roof. Andria is kneeling down beside me. But the jocks are standing. This mean... we are on the platform now? Great. It is about time.

"Nick. Are you okay?" Andria asks.

I try sitting up but fall back down. "Yea----" My throat feels very sore all of a sudden. I can't finish my sentence.

"Come on. Let's get out of here." The rich guy says while trying to lift me up. The other jock helps him out and the two of them pick me up. I have a billion questions to ask them but my throat won't help me out.

Andria leads the way to the white corridor. We follow.

Who knew getting from one side of the room to another could be so hard?

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Andria's POV

We reach the corridor which leads to two sides- left and right. Which side to take? I guess the--- I don't finish my thought. There is someone beside me. Some is leaning on the wall. Someone was waiting for us....

"Hi, there. Took you long enough." Quinn says from beside me. I turn to face him, not bothering to hide my shocked expression.

"But...how...you...when....?" I am at a loss for words. How the hell did he know where we were? Through cameras? But I checked every corner of this place. There are NO cameras. Then how could he have known?

Quinn smirks at my reaction. "I am just a tiny bit smarter than you think. Lets finish the rest of this bickering back in The Room, shall we?" he starts making his way down the hall. I could make a run for it right now... but it would be for no reason. I don't know if this guy is carrying any weapons so it could be dangerous as well. After all, these guys kidnapped me with tranquilizer. The other three enter the corridor after me. They take a look at Quinn walking down the hall with confusion at first. Then their expressions form embarrassment, then anger... and finally settle for frustration. I make up my mind and follow Quinn down the hall. The three of them follow my lead.

Quinn stops walking after about 45 meters. When we reach him, he puts his hand on the wall. This room is not where the last room was but it still looks the same as the first two. Weird.

We follow him into the room. Wait...something is off. What is it?

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