Chapter 19- Kidnapped

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((My drawing. Now you get to meet a super mutant! Yay!))

Darkness. Everything was dark, and for a while you thought you were dead. That was a pretty logical assumption, right? Going up against 3 super mutants. They probably killed you like the savages they were.

But soon, you became aware of pain. You were able to deduce that the pain was coming from your neck and the back of your head. You also felt like you were swaying. You forced your eyes open and saw green.

It was the green muscular back of a super mutant. You were slung over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, swaying with each jolting step he took. There was a bit of dried blood just above your eyebrow. You groaned lightly. In a quick second, the blood rushed to your head and you blacked out again.

The next thing you knew, you were laying down on the floor of an office. Your head had a bandage wrapped around it, and your hands were tied together. You blinked harshly against the light that shone through the hole in the wall and sat up straight.

As you sat up a wave of dizziness washed over your head. You hung your head for a moment, then straightened up when it passed. You took a few minutes to assess the situation you were thrown into.

Kidnapped by super mutants, miles from the Tower, no way to communicate with your group...you were hopeless.

In walked a grotesque looking super mutant.

"Hello human. Glad you are awake. How is your head feeling?" He grumbled.

"Um, fine. Thank you." You replied. There was a hint of uncertainty in your voice. He proceeded forward, and knelt down to your height.

"Strong thinks you must have questions." He said. At your nod, he motioned for you to ask them. You assumed Strong was his name.

"Well, why did you all kidnap me?" You asked.

"Strong wants to help human. But other mutants want food." He answered. You squinted at him for a moment, and thought.

"Let me send out a radio broadcast, please Strong." You pleaded. He nodded, and left the room. Moments later he brought back an old looking radio. He let you speak into the microphone for about 5 mins. You sent the message and put it on repeat.

Strong put the radio on the desk you were leaning against. You thanked him and he asked if you needed some food. You asked him to bring you something to eat and drink.

The mutant brought you a sandwich of sorts, and a water bottle. You thanked him for the second time, and after you ate he tied up your hands again.

For a while, you sat and thought of a way out of this place. Your breathing slowed and you began to close your eyes. As you dozed off, you wondered if the guys were looking for you.

((Sorry for the short chapter...Next chapter will be Max's P.O.V))

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