Chapter 18- Time's up

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Brittany's POV

When I came to I found myself strapped to a little wooden chair, covered in blood. I'm not one that does well with large amounts of blood, so it was hard not to gag a little. I was in a room that looked like an interrogation room from a police station, except this room didn't have a peeking window. I attempted to wiggle my tiny hands loose from the rope that tired them together, but they were too tight. If I couldn't get loose, then the only other thing left was to hop over to the door, open it, and hop away. I can tell you this, it was easier said than done. As I hopped towards the door I realised that all this loud noise would probably cause someone to come in the room, so I stopped and tried to come up with another way. I remembered something from a movie Hailey and I watched that a hostage did and it seemed to work pretty well, then again it was a movie. I tried it anyways. All I had to do was rock the chair until my weight was far enough forward to where my feet could touch the ground, that way I could baby step my way out of here. I began to rock the chair. Unfortunately I had rocked it to much and ended up falling backwards, with a loud crash as I hit the floor.

"Shoot. Well I'm screwed." I said to myself.

Seconds later the door flew open. I couldn't see who it was, but I had a pretty good idea of who it was.

"I see you are trying to escape." said a cracking voice.

Yup, I was right. The insane witch has come to save me. more the sarcasm.

"No. I just felt like I have a better view of the ceiling this way." I said sarcastically.

"Your sarcasm does not amuse me."

"Well I'm sorry to hear that." I snapped.

"Silence!" The witch yelled.

Her bony hands grabbed the legs of my chair and pulled me back up into a sitting position.

"Now I want you to tell me where your friends are." The witch said softly.

"Never." I scolded.

"Fine."

The witch signaled the werewolf into the room. The beast was carrying a syringe full of glowing green liquid. The witch began laughing as the werewolf handed her the syringe. Now I was worried. She gave me an evil smile before sticking the needle into my skin.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" I screamed.

"You should have told me."

The werewolf grabbed my chair and dragged me out of the room. Everything was becoming fuzzy and I knew that it was only a matter of minutes before I blacked out. The witch came up to me before she exited.

"Looks like you're little friends heard or conversation. I guess I didn't need to inject you with a mutant potion, I'll be getting them without your help!" She laughed.

"No!" I yelled.

"Nighty, night." The witch said before leaving.

"Nighty, night?" I repeated, confused.

The werewolf came into my view and started spraying some sort of gas. I was out like a light after that.

Austin's POV

After capturing all the witch's minions I felt like we could actually make it out of here. Even Hailey was pumped. Although we didn't have a clue which way to go, I just had that feeling of victory. Hailey yelled for Alex and I, which for some reason Alex shoved me out of the way for. I got up and ran up behind him. We met Hailey around the corner. She had found a ring and that ring was Brittany's ring. Excitement overwhelmed me. We were finally going to get Brittany back. Hailey had to go and ruin it after including time in the matter.

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