Chapter two: Taken

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I hear a shriek pierce the air, It's feminine. From the time I've spent here I've studied the different pitches of yelling people do when they are taken. It's quite an entertaining process when you have no other source of entertainment around you. 
You know your messed up with screams entertain you.
Usually when people are taken I hear about 6 different shrieks; meaning about 6 different people taken at a time. I don't know what happens once your taken all I know is that I'm itching to find out, but then again I'm not. Will they lead me to my death? Will they experiment on my body? I don't want to find out...

Since I don't know what's going to on outside of these walls, I make myself as ready as possible. I'm not the hulk, I'm not the black widow but I do know that I am fit and ready to fight. 

The shrieking of the girl stops, it took them a long time to get her under control. Why are they taking them? Probably new recruits for the republic of the americas.

Waiting with anticipation, I wipe the palms of my hands on my jeans.

There. I can hear them.. Footsteps. Are they here? Are they going to take me? A rush of fear goes through my body.

I can hear yelling I can't hear the word. They are muffled.. someone close to me is getting taken.

But then those footsteps I heard earlier stop right outside my door. 

I scramble to my feet. Flinging the blanket away from my lap. I have nowhere to go nowhere to hide. Pushing my spine into the corner I feel my heart beat quicken.

"Prisoner Two five one seven please stand, move to the wall and hold your hands in the air." The man in the white says.

This guy, these words are the first I've ever seen and heard in about nine years. I forget to speak, the words I want to say are at the top of my tongue.

My voice comes out as a rasp. "M-my names not those numbers."

"I don't give a fuck" he says as he pulls out hand cuffs and a long needle.

I don't know what to do. I can't let him touch me. I can't let him take me away, they are going to kill me, I can't leave. I start to panic, I can feel my heart pick up speed. I run to the door. Passing him. His hands catch my toned arms, and I flinch.

Before I know it my fist has knocked into the side of his head.

"Just let me go I don't want to hurt you" I say

With one last movement I punch him,knocking him out.

"Gooday mr" I say as I run out of my cell door.

I didn't get far until I ran into a.. brick wall?

Before I know it I'm on my feet looking up into the most piercing  grey eyes of a man that stands over me.

I can see the hatred, there's just anger in the face of the handsome man that is above me.

I try to scramble from underneath him but before I could move darkness consumes me and my body goes limp.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 04, 2017 ⏰

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