I woke up the next morning. I felt more...different. I wanted to cry but it was like my emotions were already fully taken away. I knew they weren't fully taken because I still felt heartache. I sat up on my bed when at that moment I heard strange voices outside of the room. It was two men and my "mother" talking. I got up and got dressed very quietly so they wouldn't know I was up. Also so I can hear what they were talking about. I heard something shocking. I heard one if the men say, "I seen him sneaking around last night..." then something else after. My heart dropped to the floor. I knew we had to leave today. I hurried more with getting dressed. I finished and started putting on my shoes.
Knock
Knock
Knock
I heard three heavy knocks at my room door...
YOU ARE READING
I Am Number 9
RandomIf you could have a chance to have the perfect life, would you take it? Would you take it if it meant every memory you had was slowly gonna die and be erased from your mind. Well Number 9 never seen it coming...
