Zzzzzzzzzzzzzz, my ringer went off. I opened my eyes to see my little brother, Sam and my big brother, Max, wrestling. I groned as i got out of bed. Sam is 5 and Max is 18.
I am Hunter. I know Hunter is a boyish name but it doesn't mean a girl can't have it. Plus I think it suits me.
Anyway, as i got out of bed i opened my window and then it all went black. The next thing I knew I was laying on a bed, but it wasn't my bed. Two men were guarding the door. As they saw me wake up, they took me by the arm and lead me to the main room. They tied my hands to the chair I sat in. I was still tring to figure out what had happened. My head was pounding as if I had got shot or something, and then it all rushed in black walls, guards, and blood stains on the floor. I had been here before. It was the place me and my family have been hiding from all these years. The people here had killed my parents. The killers!
Suddenly, I looked around only to see no sign of Sam or Max. Had they run away or were they..... I pushed the thought away and examined the room looking around for any way to escape.
But the thought just kept coming back. I was suppose to protect them. I was there sister. A voice echoed from the hallway behind me. I listened closely and heard that Sam was here to!
Don't worry Sam I'm here. I'll get us out of here I promise. I thought.
See here is the cool thing me and Sam can communicate with eachother. It is really useful cause Sam gets lost a lot. "Help me please" He thought .
" Don't....." I looked up and saw that there was a large man with bushy eyebrows towering over me.
