Going, Going, Gone.

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     "I wonder how many times I have to bang my head on this table before I die." My voice was groggy and muffled. My forehead lay on my desk as if I was watching my shoes. "It's not that bad" My friend Rocky reassured me. "Maybe for you but I hate tests" I complained as I sat straight up. I was in Mrs. Hanson's classroom for Chemistry, fourth period on B day. She assigned a test on Ionic compounds last minute. "Summer, you will finish that test in like three minutes." My friends Alex said as he spun around. His hair was short and purple, he wore a black jacket and jeans along with a white hat with Tokyo Ghoul written on it. "That doesn't mean I enjoy it" I crossed my arms and leaned my chair back on two legs. "Oh, stop complaining. We will finish it quickly then it will be over." Rocky said, her hair was shoulder length and brown. She wore a green shirt she got from the blood drive and plaid pajama pants. "Ugh fine." I dropped my chair back onto all four legs with a loud clank. "Okay, the test is being passed out, no talking." Mrs. Hanson said, she was short with red hair. Her shirt was marvel and chemistry mixed, funny. She passed me my test and I quickly finished it. Rocky finished a little after me, we turned our test over and slid them to the top of the table. We shared a table so we decided to play speed until class was over.

     Twenty or so minutes later the bell rang. Rocky and I grabbed our bags and practically ran out the door. We met up with our friends outside the orchestra hall. "HEY SUMMER!" My best friend Celeste called out. I turned to see her running towards me, she wrapped me in a big hug. "Doing anything today?" She asked as she let go. "Nope, just going to go update my book" I said and checked the time, "Oh, my mom will want me home soon, I'll see you guys tomorrow" I waved to everyone "See ya Summer!" Celeste called as I walked down the hall. I turned some music on as I left the high school. I walked home, using the main road because I am paranoid. It took me fifteen minutes to walk to my house. I unlocked the door to be greeted by two cats. "Hey Mukki. Hey Lucy" I said and shut the door. I locked the door and went straight to my room. I dropped my bag on the ground and sat at my desk and started up my laptop. I decided I was going to be writing all night. I opened up my book and began typing like crazy.

     I wrote three chapters before I checked the time. "Wow, almost nine!" I stretched my arms and shut down my laptop. I wasn't really tired but I had school tomorrow. I had totally forgotten about dinner, but I wasn't hungry either so I won't bother. I changed into pajamas and grabbed my brush. I turned towards my mirror hanging on the wall and brushed my hair. My hair was long, about mid-back and maroon. I was tall for fifteen, very skinny too. No boobs, no butt. Just very skinny and very pale. My eyes were blue green today, they changed often. Once my hair was brushed out I turned off the light and slid into bed. I was just sitting there in the dark trying to sleep for what seemed like eternity. I felt a sharp pinch in my neck and then, nothing.

     I woke up with a headache and on what felt like cement. I had a blanket over me and I was entirely naked. I swung my feet over to the edge of what I was on. I looked around, full cement room with only a door, the door had a small window, the only thing I could see was white though. I stood up, my chest felt heavy. I looked down to find my boobs had doubled in size, my butt as well. "What the hell?" I saw a stack of clothes on the cement 'bed' I had woken up on. I quickly changed into them. Red leggings, medium length white socks, and A very tight black t-shirt along with a bra and underwear. I sat on the 'bed' and watched the window on the door. I saw a very bulky body pass by. I ran to the door to see if I could get a better look, no luck though. I tried to think about what happened to me. All I remember was going to bed. "Damn this" I whispered. I heard the door open, I spun around only to get punched in the face. "Terribly sorry Summer, but I know you and I can't allow you to get the upper hand." A man's voice. I wasn't quite knocked out but he had a strong arm and I was very dizzy. I slowly got up and the man who had spoken pushed me into a chair, a wheelchair to be exact. He punched me again, to keep me front attacking I presume. He strapped my hands and legs to the chair while I regained my vision and trying not to pass out. He was already pushing me out the door. We were in a cement hallway. 

     Several steel doors lined each wall, none were open. I couldn't see anything through the small windows either. At the end of the hall was an elevator, it had a gate in front of it. The man stopped pushing me and slid the gate to the right, he wheeled me in and spun me to face the door. He shut the gate and pressed a button without saying a word, I watched each floor go by as I silently tried to slip my hands out of their leather traps. We stopped on what seemed like the second floor. He opened the gate, wheeled me out then shut it behind us. Lot's of cement here. We were in an area that looked like a prison, I could see the floor below us, we were on a balcony type walkway, one side a wall lined with doors, the other a railing. Below I could see two men, one in a wheelchair. He had no shirt on and looked quite dead. The other man was banging his head on a cement pillar, he was wearing orange shirt and pants. To my left were doors, each one had a small window and a hook, some of the hooks had white jackets on them and some didn't. I saw a broken window coming up and as we passed an arm popped out reaching for the man, not grabbing anything. We stopped at a door with a jacket on it, he opened the door to reveal a white padded cell. He took the white jacket and began unstrapping one hand. Once free he held a tight grip and put it in the sleeve, I struggled to get my arm away but he was stronger. He did the same with my other arm and zipped the jacket up and tied my arms to my waist using clips on the jacket. He unstrapped my legs and shoved me into the cell I stood quickly and tried to get out, but he shut the door quickly. I glared at him through the small window, he was sweating. I must have been a challenge for him, good. I heard static and then his mouth moved and I heard his voice over an intercom. "Miss Young, you are at Hellis asylum. You have been chosen for experiments and possible eternal happiness" He winked at me. I studied him, short brown hair, brown eyes and wearing scrubs. "You will stay here until Doc is ready to see you. You will co-operate or I will have to hurt your friend, miss Wood." I felt both anger and pure fear. He had Celeste too. He smiled knowing he got to me. "If you escape she will be given a slow painful death, If you attempt escape she will be hurt badly. Co-operate and she will be left alone, no harm at all. Have a nice night." The static stopped and he walked away. I sunk into the corner opposite the door and began to cry. "Pain, more and more pain" I hear over and over again all night. I didn't sleep a wink. I was devising a plan.

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