Chapter 2

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I hadn't been left alone for long, when I heard the sound of the door unlocking. I chocked down the fear that came with the noise and waited.

The Taker that came in was a sandy blond male. I had to admit I was slightly jealous of his hair color. It was stupid to think about considering everything that was going on. But I had always hated how my hair was almost a white instead of an almost blond. The good news is that I didn't have anything else be jealous of. His eyes were a dark almost black brown that stood out strangely against is lighter fetchers.

The one thing that made the Takers so creepy was how human they looked, but than again. I wasn't human either, yet they only way to know I wasn't was by checking my blood. It wasn't any of the normal types not A+ not O- or any of the other types of blood. They called our Blood type MB+. Which is where we got our name Magic Blood.

I followed the tall man out into the white hall ways of Area 54 not bothering to look for an escape. The man had a stun gun pointed at my back. I wouldn't make it 5 steps. Plus I couldn't leave my friends behind. It didn't take long until I recognized where we were going. We were heading to my old Cell.

My spirits lifted at the thought of seeing my friends. When the door to my Cell opened the three concerned faces of the people I love most looked back at me.

I smiled at them and made the mistake of saying. "Miss me?"

"Be quiet." The Taker snapped.

My mouth instantly snapped shut. I felt his hand go to my back and I cringed expecting pain to follow, but instead he simply pushed me into the room.

My friends and I stared back fear on all of our faces. Something was off. Usually a miss step like that would leave us bloody and broken.  

"You," He pointed at my face. "Were injected with a potion that we have strong reason to believe will stop your powers from developing." I cringed, I had already guessed that was why I felt like I had lost something. "We will be checking on you daily and we expect you to cooperate."

He left not needing a reply. I stared at the door after he left. I felt dead inside.

"I am so sorry." Ginny, a small brown curly haired girl, whispered. I gave her a sad smile and looked into her dark eyes.

"Its okay, its not your fault." I noticed Ralph opened his mouth and guessing what he was going to say, I continued "None of you had anything to do with this."

After a few minutes of silence in which I studied my friends. All of us were skinny and ragged looking. David and Ralph both had long hair that came down to their shoulders. David with black straight hair and Ralph with dark brown slightly curly hair. Both of them hated how long their hair had gotten, but being trapped without scissors or knifes gave them no opportunity to cut it. All three of my friends looked at me with sad eyes. Fear hit me as I looked at them

"We need to get out of here before they inject all of you with the same potion."



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