Fear

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When I woke up I tried to say something, but then I realized that I couldn't. My mouth was taped shut, and my arms were tied together. I realized I had been kidnapped.

I tried  to scream, and eventually the tape broke loose and came off my mouth. I yelled for help, but I soon realized it was no use. No one would hear me, no one would care.

I passed out again, and when I  woke up I was now in a cellar. My arms weren't tied together anymore. The cellar had a bed that looked surprisingly comfy. The covers were bright blue, and had two pillows that looked like they had real feathers in them. There was no toilet in the room, nor was there a sink. It was just a nice bed with a side table and a dresser.

The walls in my cellar were a boring shade of gray and the walls blocking me in were glass. There was a tiny slot that looked like it was for food and a special door that looked like it opened by a remote or something.

I noticed movement in the cellar in front of me. Inside of it was a boy who looks to be the same age as me. His hair was blue and spiky. His clothes looked knew. He was even wearing some white Adidas sneakers.

I noticed a speaker in my cellar on the wall.  I looked up at the speaker.

"Who are you?" I asked.

The speaker made a beeping sound. "You are at a lab. You will not find out why you are here yet." A young woman's voice answered. Then the cell doors opened I walked out.

So did the boy in the cell next to mine...the boy passed me and went through a long hall i fallowed him since i didnt know where we were supposed to go the boy opened a door and i walked into the room in the room was a huge cafeteria full of...children and teens?

To my surprise they all seemed to be happy and fine done of them were even laughing and joking with each other

I sighed and stumbled to one of the more empty tables.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 28, 2019 ⏰

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