Chapter 12
I wake up in a dark room, my head throbbing worse then my shoulder blade. I then remember sara. I have to find her! "Sara! Sara!" I scream. I then hear a cough but I know it's not Sara.
"Hello...!" I scream again. Someone starts walking towards me. Then there is light. I see a man around eighteen years old. "Here let me help you up." He says. He holds out his hand. I flinch back. I have know idea who he is.
I check the back of his neck and see no chip. I let him help me up now. "What's your name? Where's Sara?!" I ask. "I'm Matt, I'm guessing your Bella Carson. Am I right?" He asks.
"Yeah... But how did you know who I was." I ask. "Oh they haven't told you yet have they? Okay this is going to be a while..." He says. "I'm not going any where." I say sternly.
"Alright here we go. When you were born, well you are special. God gave you a gift that no one else has. You are immune to everything. That means that you can not be changed into evil. They had to capture you before you could use it against us." He says.
I stare at him. He looks at the ground, nervous himself. "May I ask... Why are you here?" I ask. "Well, I was captured just like you and they thought it would be fun to watch-" I cut him off. "What do you mean by watch?" I ask. He points to a camera on the far left side of the room.
I immediately turn my back to the camera. "As I was saying they thought it would be fun for me to be the one to kill you... They already made me kill my nine year old sister." He says. He looks like he's crying.
"What they're going to kill me!?" I scream. I then go over to the camera and punch. The lens cracks and the glass shatters. Matt and I duck. Glass falls at our feet. He picks up a piece of glass. "Sorry... They'll kill me if I don't kill you " he says. He come over to me and swings back his weapon, or glass.
He stabs me in the thigh. "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" I let out an ear splitting scream. The glass goes through my thigh almost reaching the other end. The door opens before the glass can go through all the way!
"Matt! We have to get out of here! We're under attack!" A soldier says at the door. Matt pull the glass out of my thigh. I scream again. I land in a heap on the floor. There is blood spilled covering the floor. I can't die. What about Sara and Maddison and Bree and Jason! I have something to live for.
I look up at Matt plead for help in my eyes. I close my eyes knowing he won't help me. I let myself go into unconscious. Then there is darkness.
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ActionBella Carson is fifteen years old. When America goes into war, she never thought she would join. When she finds the love of her life though will she ever find a way to live a normal life again? By ebaum12345678910