The Dead And The Dangerous

Chapter 1- The Terror inside

It started out with just solitary. Then they started doing tests on me, experiments, connecting small suction cups to my head while a machine buzzed next to me. I didn't know what it was because they didn't talk to me, and if I talked I would be punnished. Or atleast that's what they told me when I first got here. I know what you're asking, where is here? Well I'm actually not so sure about that myself. But here's what I do know.

I used to have a great life, I was head of the girls football team and about to graduate from high school, and in my spare time I played this fun game online called War Damage. My hair is a dark brown and I always wore bright fun clothes. And I really did love life, there was nothing more I could ask for. Until one day they came. They came when my parents were out and I was sleeping. I was jolted out of my sleep when I felt a cold hand grab me by my arm. "who the hell are you?!" I screamed at the masked figure dressed in army camouflage. He was wearing the same uniform as my cousin who was in the army. But the mysterious figure said nothing, he just clamped his hand down on my shoulder and pushed on my pressure point. That's all I remember before I blacked out.

So here I am, just lying here, my arms and legs strapped down while they observe data from a screen on the machine next to me. I watched the men and women dressed in black clothes. They scribbled information on clipboards rapidly. I had never talked to them before because of the warning, but now, why not? I had nothing to lose, what other methods of torture could they have lined up for me? "Where am I?" I asked when I built up enough courage. Surprisingly one of them answered. "You're in a top secret government lab." she said, it sounded very rehearsed. "why?" I said, wincing as one of the suction cups shocked me a little. "you know why." the lady said with ice in hert voice. "No I really don't!" I raised my voice, I had been here for a couple weeks now and was fed up with not knowing. "Just tell her why she's here Emma." a tall man with short black hair suggested to the lady. The lady, Emma, looked over the charts. "you are being charged for somehow accessing top secret government information about a navy seal team designated to eliminate the world's top terrorists," Emma mumbled without even looking up from the paper. "what?! That's crazy!! I'm just a teenager! What would I even do with that?!" I screamed at them, getting very worked up. "you tell us." said the man.