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I woke up to a black emptiness. "what?" I said aloud. I reached out. i Touched fabric. all the memories came flooding back to me. about Kai, Jay,Zane,and Cole. kidnapping me. how could I be so stupid? I just allowed myself to get kidnapped. mom and dad won't care.

"Kai, jay, Zane and cole when I find you I'm gonna put all of you in comas!!!" I screamed. I reached up and stuck my hand through the top of the bag.

Then I stuck my head out and looked around. I think I was on a ship? I stepped out of the bag and looked for the door. when I found it I jiggled the handle, but it wouldn't budge. I slammed my side into the door praying it would but down, but once again it wouldn't move.

I looked around the room for another way out, when I found a box hanging on the wall. I walked over to it and opened the door. my heart filled with hope. inside was a sword, Nunchucks, Shurikens, a scythe, and a bamboo staff. I took the sword and the nunchucks. jeez those guys are idiots.

I used the sword to open the door by sticking the sword into the crack and pushing to the side. it opened with ease. I stepped out into a hallway that had many doors. my heart sank. any of them could lead to my kidnappers, but then again any of them could lead to the door out.

I took a deep breath and walked over to the first door and listened for talking. there was none. I slowly creaked the door open and looked to see if anyone was inside. nobody. I stepped inside and looked around in awe. there was training equipment in there. "I shouldn't be here." I thought. I was almost about to leave when I heard a very whinny jay "I wann a go against Zane! Cole's too hard on everybody.

Crap crap! I frantically looked around the room for somewhere to hide. there was a dresser in the back of the room, "there!" I said to myself as I opened the dresser doors. inside was armor. I moved it aside and stepped in the dresser. the footsteps were coming closer! I shut the dresser doors and put the armor in from of me praying they won't find me.

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