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Kristen pov
That dumb school freaking expelled me. Sorry not to introduce myself Kristen Bell. I'm 14 i know and attend Harvard. I know hold the juice she is a little girl at Harvard. I live with my roommate Camille who is 17. She thinks I'm too smart. I'm 7'5. I have a disorder where i can't tell time. A car pulls up and drags me in. The men drag me into a Chinese restaurant tieing me to a chair a woman walks in.
Woman: How long did it take to get here Kristen?
Me: 2 hours
Woman: 5 minutes i can use your brains in a undercover experiment I'm doing
Me: What about my disorder?
Woman: It makes you unique so come on if you dare
Me: Oh i dare lady
Woman: My name is Moran
We walk into the elevator to the 100th floor underground. Its like a lab amazing!
Boy: I'm Cameron your new partner
Me: Kristen how old are you
Cameron: 18
Me: 14 and I'm taller loser
Cameron: Sassy much
Me: Don't push it Cameron
Cameron: So you go into dead peoples minds so you can figure how they die
Man: Welcome to the Stitchers Program
Cameron: That's Simon lets go
Moran: Change then you go into the tank
I changed into a cat woman type of outfit.
Me: I look like cat woman
Cameron: In your dreams cupcake
I glare and get in the tank.
Cameron: They will be taking care of you okay his name is John Airliner
He pushes a lever smiling.
Cameron: Going in 3 2 1
I'm in a apartment it shows different pictures of this man and his wife i touch her. Seeing her memories also. It shows her at a building. She dies. The man kills himself in a bomb.
Cameron: What do you see
Me: He killed himself in a bomb there is another bomb
The bomb goes off the apartment blows up i hit the bed.
Cameron: Get out now Kristen
Me: How?
Cameron: Type your name and pin code Cameron rules
Me: Can i change it?
Cameron: No hurry his brain is shutting down
Me: Kristen Cameron rules