A Choice?

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"Cocaine!", Bruce announced with a bombing voice. So this is how my life ends. I get drugged by cocaine at the age of sixteen and it happens at a quick pace. I tried to shout but the gag reflected it back.
Bruce ripped off my gag.
"So you fucker, don't you dare shout or what so ever I am going to do a little experiment or you will be shot it is simple as that", said Bruce as he slapped me. A tear trickled down my cheek. I didn't want to die like this, I wanted to continue my life even if it is dreaded but no like this. Soon I was pumped with cocaine and some other drug that I never knew. Fin was forced to drag me to the back off the van. My head started to throb I couldn't concentrate. Fin looked at me with sad eyes and a frowning face and that was the face that went away. The door shut behind me and I was left inside. I saw other cartridges called Mostai Sweets  I wanted to eat sweets myself but being tied to this chair it was quite hard. Then I started hallucinating I couldn't concentrate. I started visualising crazy things that wasn't self explained. Suddenly, I was then thrown to the floor as the van stopped. I was stuck in a alley as the van drove off with its tyres screaming. I tried to focus so this can stop and look for something that I can drink so I can not experience this hell I was suffering. People drove past and they looked like snails with weird body features and a tail the shape of a cow sticking out of them.
It was torture.
Suddenly I heard sirens, three men came out of the van.
"Do not pass out!", said one of them.
I struck down to the floor, once again.

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