The Maze

Chapter Three

Harry's p.o.v

My blood turns cold as I watch my mother open the front door to find four men armed with guns.

"Harry." I hear her call. My heart starts beating through my chest as I slowly make my way down the stairs.

Once I'm down the stairs the four men look at me with a blank expression.

"Come with us and your family will be safe." One of them says. I look at my mom and she's looking at the floor with tears rolling down her face.

"What is this?" I ask not able to move, as if my feet were glued to the ground.

"You've been chosen Styles." He replies, and at the moment my world came crashing down.

They push past my mother and two of the men grab me making me panic. I start hitting and kicking doing all I can to get free, but I am not strong enough to get away.

"Harry, no!" I hear Jeramy cry, I look up to find him running towards me.

"Jeramy stay back!" I scream not wanting him to get hurt. "I'll be back I promise, I love you." Tears stream down his face as he stands in the door frame. "I love you too Harry." He sobs. I watch my mom pop up behind him, tears run down her face as she puts her hand over her heart. She mouths 'I love you,' and I looks away. I can't stand leaving them like this.. I didn't even get to say goodbye.

I've given up on fighting. I need to do what they say. To keep my family safe.

They drag me to a black S.U.V and push my in rather harshly. I'm put in the back seat between two of the men.

What am I going to do? How will I get back to my family? How am I going to survive this?

The whole car ride I'm silent, the driver, who's name I heard is Derek, constantly asked me questions but I just ignored, staring at my hands.

It's about a two hour car ride before we finally come to a stop, I look up for the first time since I've gotten in the car to find a big concrete building with what looks like 50 foot tall concrete wall sitting behind it.

The wall looks as if it goes on forever in both directions. Trees and forestry surround the area.

There's nothing else around. It looks as if it sits in the middle of no where.

Where am I?

I'm dragged out of the vehicle, and I'm too tired to fight anymore.

All I care about is that my family is safe, that's all the matters. My eyes shoot in the direction of the sounds of a girl shouting.

I look to the left to find a girl, looks to be my age. Her brown hair is perfectly curled and her clothes look rather rich.

She struggles in the guards arms. Her mascara is running down her face from crying. She glances at me and I quickly look back to the ground.

The front double doors of the massive building swing open, revealing a middle aged women wearing an all white dress with a red rose pinned on her left shoulder.

"Welcome young ones, I am Mrs. Edmonson." She says with a smile that makes me uncomfortable.

The strange girl beside me has not given up fighting in the guards arms.

"There's no use." I say to her making her glare at me.

A lone tear falls from my face at the thought of what's about to happen.

What If I never see my family again?

"Your rooms have been prepared, where you will get rest and food." Mrs. Edmonson says making me knit my eyebrows in confusion.

"In two days you will be put in The Creating program." My eyes go wide in fear, the girl beside me has finally gone quiet.

I remember my father telling me about this, so many innocent teens my age have been put through this program and did not survive.

The governments cruel way to thin down the weak.

Panic rushes through my body and I start to fight the guards again, but their grip is too strong as they hold my arms behind my back.

I feel a sharp pain in my neck before my whole body shuts down, and everything goes black...

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