Twelve hours (Gerard Way & Brendan Urie fanfic)

Hey guys. This is my fist Wattpad book so sorry if its rubbish.

12:00am

Waking up...

wow, I must have been up so late last night, my head is throbbing and I have that all to familiar feeling in my stomach, that tells me I had one to many last night.

"what happened last night" I mumble my eyes still closed. I cant be at home, the floor is icy cold and the ringing in my ears wont stop.

"I think shes waking up" whispers a familar voice.

I prise my eyes open, hoping to see a familar face to go with the soothing voice that I can vagually remember.

panic surges through my body as I realise what has happened to me.

The room is about 2 and a half meters high, barely enough room to stand up.

when I first saw them my face must have lit up. "this cant be happening" I half giggled. Standing over me, checking my pulse was Brendan Urie.

"how did he get you?" Brendan asked,"do they know we're gone on the outside?" 

"forget it" Mutters Gerard Way, thats right Gerard was sat in the corner! "We're not getting out anytime soon"

"what do you mean getting, out?" I sit up suddenly alarmed, over Brendan's shoulder I can now see two other teenagers, I recognise one from a newspaper cover, but I'm not sure why she was in the news.

"we're trapped here, James has been here the longest, he's been here a week, than there's me, six days, and then Gerard arived with Lucy and now you." Brendan explains

"so you've seen him then, the guy that put us here?"

"no, whenever someone arrives, we're all knocked out."

"so,  who are you?" the boy that Brendan identified as James asks

"Cassie" I mumble.

Conversation dwindles after that, I witter about my admiration for Gerard and Brendan. James smirks at my petty compliments. I ask Brendan more questions, he tells me that the only food and drink is five tablets that mysteriously appear in the microwave sized hatch every morning. red pills are food and the blue obviously are water. Gerard tells me about his little girl, Bandit. And James shoves me at every chance. As for Lucy she just whimpers in the corner, I would try to cheer her up, If I had the energy. Soon we drift into our own little worlds.

And then it hits me.

Im trapped.

I might never escape.

I might never see the outside world again.

and with that one desperate thought I drift into a deep deep sleep.