Tomorrow's Forgotten

Chapter 2 - Check-ups

After the kids were drugged and knocked out, they were carried out of the school and into a van. This van wasn't just any clearly suspicious van either, it was built by Mr. Calihan's team specifically for these jobs. The driver's seat and the passenger's seat were normal but they had a few extra controls by the gear shift, now back seats were another story.

The back seats were seats set a little higher from the ground and had latches that attached to car seats and this feature was in every back seat. The seats were in the style of charter buses in the sense that the seats looked at each other and they weren't just like rows where everyone looked at the back of each other's heads, every two sets of seats were face to face.

The floor of the van was unique too, it hooked onto the car seats and carried said car seat into the desired seat in a sort of conveyor belt fashion. Each of the men carried a kid outside into the van and fastened them into a car seat and pushed a button so the car seats were pulled up into a seat. The kids were knocked out so it was pretty easy since there was no struggle. A pacifier was also strapped into each kid's mouth so there was no yelling, arguing, screaming, etc.
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I woke up to the subtle vibrations of a car ride. My eyes fluttered open to me seeing Jace across from me and Mason tapping my arm. All the others had terrified looks on their faces. Mason was sitting beside me and a boy named Dom was sitting beside Jace to his left. Dom was a very smart friend of Mason and Jace and they were always hanging out together.

There was also one boy on the other side of our isle named Quincey and he was a tall, bigger built boy in my class who was also the other boys friend and hung out a lot together. He was by himself and just kept looking over at us for help. I repeatedly tried to get up but I couldn't because I was buckled into a seat which had a lock put on it. The boys and I also had pacifiers strapped to our heads and we couldn't take them off either.

I eventually was starting to have a panic attack and started crying. Mason held my hand because that's just the type of guy he is and tried to comfort me in any way he could. I couldn't stop myself though despite Mason's attempts and it got the attention of the drivers. "Hey it's alright, just hang tight back there we're almost here," a man said trying to make the situation sound not as terrifying.

We eventually did get there after ten more minutes. The van came to a very slow stop and we couldn't see where we were because the van had tinted windows. The drivers all got out and we heard another few car doors slam to the other men were probably following us in other cars. We all just sat there in silence for a few moments and waited.

The doors opened and our seats began to unlatch a conveyor belt began to move. Our seats we were strapped to, were moving down a little ramp and out the van door. I was the first one off and I was greeted to two men who carried my seat into a building. I looked out as far as I could and saw other men doing it to the others. This was strangely comforting to see my classmates be carried along with me.

I tried to scream and kick and squirm just get away, but I just realized it was no use and I was wasting my energy because the straps were too tight. The other boys yelled and  squirmed eve more than me and I felt bad for them because the men carrying their seats were much more rough when handling them. When we went into the building, we were greeted with many nurses with smiles on their faces.

"Oh these guys will sell very well, Mr. Calihan will be very pleased," the nurse said caressing my face. "Just line them up along this wall and we'll take them to an exam room," the same nurse said gesturing to a wall directly in front of us. The men lined us along the line in the same order that we've been in: Me, Mason, Dom Jace, and Quincey.

"I guess you're first princess," the nurse said pushing me into a room not far away. I visibly tense as I get one last look at the other boys before I'm pushed into a room. It looks like a doctor's office but with more open space and more instruments. The nurse unstraps me and another nurse helps her pick me up and set me on the bed with paper. This bed was like any other hospital bed except it was like one of the hospital beds for babies and had bars along the sides and straps at top and bottom.

I began freaking out and tried to scream from behind the pacifier in my mouth but it was no use, the two nurses already had me in the straps. They began undressing and examining me all while I was strapped down. "No visible drug use traces, self harm scars, and skin diseases of any kind," the nurse went on to say. "If you could check to see if her hymen is still in tact, if she has allergies, and to see if she has any STD's that would be a big help," the first nurse said to the second.

I realized I couldn't do anything as these nurses looked at my naked body and just sobbed. I sobbed so hard the nurse had to stop the exam and give me a oxygen mask. "It's alright sweetheart, we're almost done," she said to try and console me. "She tested negative for any STD's, allergy tests only tested positive for pollen, and her hymen is still in tact," the second nurse finished. "Since she's a newbie, I don't know if her guardian will want her piercings removed or if they want her hair short or anything like that so I think she's done for today," the second nurse finally said.

The two nurses put me in a set of hospital pajamas and in a diaper. They never took the pacifier out but they did brush my hair and put it in French braids before I was put back into my car seat.

The nurses carried me back outside in line and all the boys had concern all over their faces. I was still crying a little and I could tell they saw how messed up the whole situation was after I was brought back out. Mason was next and I immediately started crying harder because I wanted to joke his hand. "It's alright sissy, we'll bring him right back," a male nurse told me in a condescending voice. After he told me that I started thrashing and Dom reached his hand out for me to hold as well but I refused because I couldn't stop thrashing. A very muscular male nurse came running in to unstrap me and once he was carrying me away, the other boys started to thrash as well.

I found comfort in that but that soon went away when I was carried to a room with a rocking chair and what appeared to be a changing table. "Should I give her a bottle?" the muscular nurse asked as another nurse nodded her head. The muscular nurse sat down in the rocking chair with me and waited for another nurse to bring him a bottle. "Shh, sissy you're alright. We're gonna get you a bottle and then you'll have a full tummy okay sweetheart?" the muscular nurse asked me in the most soft voice he could.

I only wiggled and thrashed more until another nurse brought in a bottle and then I didn't know what to do. "Open wide princess," the muscular nurse asked as he took off the pacifier from around my head. I refused until he tickled me and then I had to open my mouth. He forced the contents into my mouth and I had to admit it wasn't awful. I drank the milk until it was gone and then the nurse rocked me until I was almost asleep. He walked out of the room and put me back into the car seat I was in. Before I drifted off I saw a shocked look on my classmates faces. What have I been brought into?

Author's Note - Hey guys! Here's chapter two, I hope you liked it. If you have suggestions or anything to comment on I'd love to hear it. Thanks for reading!
                         -SqueeBee12 <3