HUMANS

Chapter 9

~ Madison's POV

  If you would have told me ten years ago that I would be kidnapped by aliens. I would have suggested you see a psychiatrist. I'm not the type that believes in supernatural entities. I've been so focused on trying to get my sister back that I haven't been paying as much attention. I mean I work for NASA. Well, at least I did.

  Just waking up from unconsciousness. I look around only to be welcomed by darkness. Sitting in this dark room where the only light available is the light under the door. Cold glass handles over my hands attached to a very uncomfortable metal chair. My feet also latched to the ground. Last I remember is Heler running after me. Guessing she couldn't save me because I'm chained to a chair. I hate to be in a in situation where I am vulnerable. I've been trained to be a fighter. Growing up in an orphanage teaches you a lot of life lessons, like don't care for anyone besides your family, people always get hurt otherwise. I had to fight to feed my little sister because the orphanage we went to was trash. Prostitutes roaming the streets, drug addicts lurking at night, homeless drunks harassing us for money. And this time there's no way I can fight back. I have to sit back and let it happen. I'm not nervous, just getting myself emotionally, and mentally prepared. Just like I was taught. I might just be a pilot, but the government doesn't let just anyone work for them. I barely got the job because of my gender. Perks of being a good at computer programming. Hacking comes into handy. I had to have that job ---it was all for my sister. So I didn't forget her.

My sister...

I haven't seen her for years, and now she's in that building. all alone. I was never able to find her on Earth. She probably hates me for it. I just can't die yet. I can't die without seeing my baby sister. I'll never forgive myself. I already don't. Minutes pass thinking about my dear sister and a certain someone slips into mind.

Hayden. We've grown so close. It almost scares me how close. The day we were left in an orphanage was the day I promised myself not to let anyone in. Maybe, it's because we've been through so much together in a little time. Maybe, it's his convincing eyes. I don't want to admit, but I think it's fair to say there is feelings there. We both know that, but neither of us has said anything.

what's wrong with me? My sister could be dead and I'm thinking about a boy. A mature, handsome man.. sigh

One of the doors are pushed slightly open. The lights slips into the room; making it a little easier to see. To my left are the doors and to my right I see some weird and disturbing equipment. Though, I've seen worse. I work for the government after all. In front of me there's a big screen almost filling the whole wall. I can vaguely hear to woman voices by the doors.

"Did you hear about Fiona? They say that her face softened when the little boy talked about his parents" one of the woman say excitingly.

"Oh my. Yes, I did. It's almost like Fiona has a heart." the other woman say.

The two woman burst out into laughter clearly enjoying themselves. Another voice comes into hearing distance.

"Uh um" clearing their throat.

The two women screech loudly in shock. Shutting the door, leaving me in complete darkness again.

"Hmm. How sad I wasn't invited to join the lovely conversation you two are having."

  "Uhhh." I hear the sound of the gulp from here.

  "I don't pay you to stand around and chat. If you want to chat; I'm sure there's some lonely creatures in the dungeons who would accompany you." the voice boomed, making even my body shudder.

The large doubles doors open and close again. This time lights are turned on and a very stern looking woman, alien, thing appears in front of me. Brunette, medium length hair that matches the chocolate brown eyes on her face. A scar on one of cheeks that makes her femininity more manly. She sits in the chair in front of me that I haven't noticed until now.