Undefined- A Pentatonix/Scirstie Fanficfition

Chapter 4~ Mitch

It's been roughly one week since we all met and we've all clashed really well together. Avi stopped pressing against Kirstin to tell us what she knew, and she gradually grew more comfortable with us. At this exact moment, we were all hanging out, and Kirstin and Scott had discovered the foosball table in the corner, and Kirstin was kicking Scott's butt. Avi, Kevin and I were all laughing at the two; they were cute. Plus, there was something between the two that none of the rest of us had with Kirstin. They seemed like they knew each other more than just a week.

"Scotty, I thought you were supposed to be good at foosball?" I call, teasing him, which causes him to give me a look, and then he laughs.

"Yeah, well, she's really good." He says in defense and I shake my head.

"Dip-dot, you'll never live up to my greatness of foosball." Kirstin teases, using her nickname for Scott, which causes us all to look at her.

"How'd you come up with 'Dip-dot'?" Kevin asks and she shrugs, making another goal against Scott, who throws his head back and groans.

"I don't know. I just kinda thought of it off the top of my head. Like, Mitchell there is Mitchie, Kevin, your K.O., and Avi is Bass Canon." She says and we all shake our heads, but we're smiling.

"Alright, then I'm gonna call you Kit-Kat, since you've given everybody nicknames." I say and she smiles, and then frowns as Scott finally gets a goal against her.

"You guys and your foosball. If only we had a pet dragon. Then, it would be rock and roll." Avi says and we all look at him.

"Avi, I don't know how many more times I must tell you, but dragons aren't real." Scott says and Avi stands up, taking his beanie off.

"You wanna fight, Scott? Cause I'll fight you, right here." Avi says, trying his best to be threatening, but then the two just start laughing, Scott grabbing the foosball table for support.

I'm about to say something when the doors open, and we all look over, surprised.

"MIT-35935 follow me. Don't question who I am. You are to obey my orders." A man I'd never seen before says and I stand up, and Kevin grabs my arm, and I give him a small nod. I look over at Scott and Kirstie, and Kirstie's eyes are full of fear. Like she knows what's going to happen to me. And that scares me. Scott looks optimistic, which gives me hope. Polar opposites.

I walk to the man and he leads me from the room, slamming the door shut, and then we go down a hall way, and into a separate room.

"Sit down." He orders and I obey, and he straps me down, and I look at him, my eyes wide.

"What's going on? Who are you?" I say almost immediately and he doesn't answer.

He grabs a small needle and pulls back my neck, before injecting me with something, causing me to let out a scream of pain, before my head falls forwards.

"Mitch! Get up! We're leaving!" Scotts voice comes and I bring my head back up, to find myself in some field, and I look around, very confused. I look down and I'm wearing completely different clothes.

"Scott, what're we doing here? What's going on?" I ask and he looks at me like I'm crazy.

"Duh, we're going to see the others. Remember? Sterlingson let us go a year ago?" He says and I nod, but that doesn't sound right. Not at all.

We go down a road, that doesn't seem real, but I just go with it. And then, we see the other three. But something isn't right.

"Kirstin? Avi, Kevin?" I ask, concerned, and the three turn to look at us, and blood is running down all of their faces.