People Like Us (Taylor Swift,The Band Perry,Miranda Lambert,etc. Story)

The Visit

*Kylie’s POV*

I shivered slightly as I was finally pushed out of the experiment room and toward my cell. I painfully looked up at the 3 doctors pushing the bed in silence, owering slightly. Those hazmat suits really were freaky.

Finally the bed came to a stop, and I realized that we were back in my cell. I took a breath, feeling a sharp pain in my lungs when I did.

I started hacking, tears forming in my eyes by the pain this caused, especially in my bound wrists. I heard the door shut mostly, and suddenly I heard a click as my wrists were freed.

“Kimberly how’d you get the handcuff keys?!” I heard Taylor’s voice echo slightly, but my vision danced so much, that I couldn’t see her. suddenly I felt someone hugging me, and rubbing my back gently.

“It’s okay. You’re okay Kylie.” Taylor voice said, and after a while I was able to stop coughing, the pain still making me miserable. I glanced up to see that it was Taylor who was comforting me and hugging me.

“You came back again.” I smiled slightly, which made the corners of Taylor’s mouth twitch up, but her eyes were still filled with worry.

“Of course I came back! I promised didn't I?” She said, pushing the hair out of my face.

“I guess you did.” I coughed, “Wait who are your friends?” I asked, and that’s when I looked up and froze.

There were 2 other women standing behind Taylor, trying to hide the fear and panic in their eyes. They both had blonde hair, and the one closest to me had crazy curly blonde hair. They both had compassion in their eyes, so it wasn’t their presence that scared me, it was the fact I’ve seen them before.

“I…. I’ve seen you before.. In.. in the visions.” I stammered, feeling as if all my energy was spent.

The two new visitor’s eyes widened slightly, but not as much as you’d think, so Taylor must have told them about the visions.

“You’re um um” I tried to think, but the pounding in my head hurt so bad I couldn’t think, and I felt tears stream down my face.

The girl with the crazy curly hair moved forward and squeezed my hand, I saw the handcuffs in her other hand, so I figured she must have been the Kimberly Taylor mentioned.

“It’s okay Baby Girl. I’m Kimberly Perry.” She said softly, brushing the hair out of my eyes gently just like Taylor always does.

“And I’m Kelly Clarkson kiddo.” the other blonde said, trying to smile at me.

“Why are Y’all here?” I asked after a while.

“To help get you out of here of course!” Kimberly said.

“What?!” I asked, shocked.

“Well you said I’d need a small army to get you out, so I called some friends, these 2 came to help me get some surveillance. Here everyone else can say hi.” She took an ear piece out of her ear and helped me get it into mine.

“Hello?” I called into a microphone Kimberly had unclipped from the inside of her mask and held in front of my face.

“Hey Kylie.” A chorus of voices called back,and it honestly did surprise me that so many people were there.

“You’re serious? Y’all really do want to help me get out of here? But why? I’m just a freak anyway?” I asked.

Taylor stepped up closer, her eyes burning as a chorus of voices exploded angrily in my ear.

“Kylie, I know that’s probably all you’ve heard, but you are NOT a freak. I don’t care what anyone says. And you deserve to be happy.” She said intently.

“Yeah Baby Girl. Nobody deserves to be treated like you are, and we’re going to get you out of here. I promise.” Kimberly said.

“Yeah kiddo. Don’t believe that crap. We’re all different in our own ways. Those people just want to make you feel like a freak so that you don’t question them, that maybe you’ll even agree with how they’re treating you. but they are WRONG. You got that? WRONG. You are not a freak, you’re just a kid who’s special.” Kelly Clarkson spoke up adamantly.

I smiled at them, honestly unable to believe it. Suddenly the pain multiplied, and my vision started going hazy.

“Kimberly lock my wrists back up. And put your masks back on.” I said in a hollow tone.

“What? Why?” Kimberly asked, but Taylor quickly took the key and handcuffs from her and followed my instructions, taking back the earpiece and putting in her ear before hastily pulling her mask back on. Kimberly and Kelly were about to ask why again when the alarm on my bracelet started going off as the vision started to take me.

“Go before they come. Leave.” I panted, the pain almost unbearable.

“We’ll be back.” I heard Taylor’s voice promise before my vision went completely black.

*Carrie Underwood’s POV*

I felt anger build up when Kylie spoke, seeming to honestly think she deserved how she was treated. The sense of disgust and horror still fresh from how she was tortured.

I took one look at her almost sunk in face and knew that we had to get there out of there, and fast. Because if we didn’t act soon, I don’t think we’d get her out alive.

Suddenly Kylie told them to lock her wrists back up and put their masks back on, and I glanced at Brad Paisley and Jennifer Lawrence in confusion, but they both looked as puzzled as I was.

That was when  alarms started going off and we could see doctors once again streaming through the hallways. I breathed a sigh of relief when we got a message saying that Kimberly, Kelly and Taylor made it out safely.

Once everyone was back around the long table in the dining room, we grabbed some big sheets of paper we found with Taylor’s craft stuff, and started drawing a rough diagram of the hallway and all of the rooms.

“Okay so if we all get in there, we have to find a way to block access in and out.” Blake Shelton said.

“Well we would have to find something to mess with the lock mechanism signal.” Miranda Lambert said.

“Wouldn’t some sort of magnet disturb the lock system on the doors?” Kacey Musgraves piped up.

“Yeah it would! And then we could divide and conquer on each sides of the hallway. And there should be some sort of distraction in the main part of the Hospital to distract that main dude. Dr.Marcus.” Jennifer Lawrence said.

“Well wouldn’t a celebrity appearance do that well enough? What if we could talk to one of our label and have them send a bunch of Country stars and other people for some sort of benefit at the Hospital, make it a big media circus.” Lindsay Ell suggested.

“That’s genius! But we’d have to figure out a way to get in besides just following other people in.” Reba McEntire said.

“Oh you mean like this?” A voice called, and I turned around to find Kimberly Perry standing beside Taylor and Kelly, holding out some sort of key card on a chain.

“How the heck did you get that?!” Tyler Hubbard burst out.

“She’s sneaky! Seriously she’s like a spy!” Neil Perry said delightedly.

We all laughed, trying to make the plan more concrete. this was going to work. It had to.