OCs 2 - the Sequel

A Glimpse Into the Mysterious Past of Jacob Anderson

Jacob woke up to the sound of his alarm and he groaned, pushing the off button tiredly and accidently breaking it. The six year old got up and walked into his little sister's room to check on her.
"Jakey!" 4 year old Emily giggled.
Jacob grinned. "Hi Emily! Good morning."
"Good morning, Jakey! Wanna play?" Emily replied, quickly getting out of bed.
"Sure..." he agreed hesitantly.
"Come on!" Emily giggled, running out of her room.
Jacob grinned and followed. Before either could get too far, they were blocked by a tall man neither really recognized. Emily's tiny eyes widened and she hid behind her big brother.
"Jacob, you're coming with me," he said, grabbing Jacob's arm.
Jacob yanked his arm out of the man's grip, causing the man to wince slightly. "No! Go away!"
"Fine... We'll do this the hard way," he grumbled, pulling out a tranquilizer thing and firing it at him. Jacob quickly passed out.
Little Emily's eyes widened even more. "Jakey! Go away, meanie!! Leave my brother alone!"
He glanced at Emily for a moment then picked Jacob up, walking out. Emily frowned and ran to her mom's room.
"Mommy! A mean man took Jakey!" she cried, climbing up beside her mom and hugging her.
"What?!" Jenna cried, eyes widened.
She picked up Emily and ran to the front door, catching a glance of Landon before he drove away. She teared up and hugged Emily closely. No...no no no...

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Jacob woke up in a cage designed especially for him while he was unconscious. He looked around and saw another boy his age. He tried to hit the cage, but before he could, a gas filled the cage. Jacob stumbled and fell, wincing. He felt his power being weakened. The cage opened and someone took a blood sample, closing it again then walking out.
"Don't try to resist," the other boy advised, sighing. "My dad and my brother are really messed up..."
"Who are you?" Jacob whimpered.
"My name is Brandon," he introduced himself. "I'm a shapeshifter. And I can change my voice too! Who're you?"
"I'm Jacob... I break stuff a lot," Jacob replied, shivering.
The poor boy felt like he had the flu... Achey, weak, and cold.
"That's cool! Hey, I know being here stinks, but at least we have each other?" Brandon suggested.
Jacob nodded. "Y-Yeah..."
"Get some rest, best friend. You'll need it," Brandon advised yet again.
Jacob didn't need to be told twice. He quickly fell asleep. Brandon smiled, enjoying having a friend, and fell asleep as well.