Megan's POV
1:48 am
I've been crying for awhile now. I just calmed down some. It is just overwhelming how everything can just happen so quickly. I also never expected for any of this to happen to me. That is probably what everyone thinks when they get kidnapped. I just want to know why us.
"Hey I have a question." Lillian said breaking the silence.
"Yeah." I replied hiccuping.
"I think I saw the man outside say something about it being the girls set date." She told me.
"What does that mean?" She turned to me and asked.
I looked down at the floor. I answered,"I have no idea."
We sat there for awhile. "Hey is there a clock in here?" I asked her trying to hold in the tears threatning to fall.
She looked around and nodded. She walked to it and told me,"It is 1:49."
AM? We need sleep. That means we were knocked out for awhile. How could we sleep though after what has happened. We know nothing about this place or what is going to happen. BEEP BEEP. "If anyone is awake and would like a snack then please grab your purple cards and put them in the window." We heard a voice say.
The person repeated it about five more times. Then, the announcement ended. "You hungry?" I asked.
She nodded and looked around for a purple card. "Here it is!" Lillian exclaimed as she pulled it out from under our food and water bowls.
I cannot believe we were actually going to sit out there with a kidnapper and these other crazy people. I mostly just wanted to get out of this small room and figure out what is going on. Lillian placed the purple card in the window and came to sit by me. "Now we wait." She told me as she started playing with the blanket.
"I feel like I'm going to have an anxiety attack." Lillian laughed nervously.
"Yeah this is really crazy what we are doing." I told her shaking my head.
"Yeah it's risky but what do we have to lose." She explaimed.
She made a valid point. Then, it hit me. "Do you think our parents our looking for us?" I asked her.
She looked at me and shook her head. "They probably think we are sleeping." She answered.
Then, we returned to our good old friend , silence.
Soon we heard the door open. Two men with black outfits on and a ski mask walked in. "Hi." I said pulling a fake smile.
They both grabbed our arms and took us out of the room. We walked down a long hallway that was just filled with doors exactly like ours. Most had the purple card up. We heard crying and screaming. What was happening. I look closely at all the windows to maybe see the other people here. The first one I could see eyes looking at me. They kept following me until I reached the next door. This one had a purple card so I couldnt see through. The third one there was no purple card or any eyes so I assumed they were sleeping. Suddenly, crazy bloodshot eyes appeared in the window. The glass busted and hit me leaving scratches on my face. We landed on glass and I looked at my foot and saw a piece of glass sticking out. I yelled in pain. I had to do it. I ripped out the glass. I yelled. again. Then, I quickly turned to see Lillan. I heard her choking on blood with a small slit on her neck. I was crawling slowly to her as I grabbed her hand. Blood kept being spit out on my hand but I wasnt letting go. "WHAT THE HELL!" I yelled.
"WHY DONT YOU DO SOMETHING AND HELP US YOU IDIOTS!" I screamed at them as the stood up.
I felt cold blood trickle down my forehead. Fuck this. I felt something touch my elbow. I jumped back a little. Two band-aids were next to me. Why thank you for these very helpful fucking band-aids. "LET ME OUT!" I heard the women yell.
She kept hitting the door. "DID YOU HEAR ME?" She yelled once again.
I put the band-aid over the cut on her throat. "We cant let her die before the set date." The man whispered to himself.
He quickly came over to us and pulled out this foam sprayer. He put some in his hands and rubbed them togther. "This might sting a little." He told Lillian as he put it on the cut on her neck.
She couldn't speak well but I knew it hurt because she coughed up more blood. Finally, she stopped and laid her head down in the puddle of blood. I breathed out a relived sigh. "You're right." she spoke.
"It hurt." She said.
I laughed. "Excuse me." One man said as he walked to the door.
He stepped into the womens room and I heard her laugh. Then I heard a loud scream and blood splattered on the remians of the busted window. Oh my gosh. I held my hand over my mouth trying to keep whatever food I had in. I looked over to Lillian. She looked away bending over as she puked. We were used to scary movies. All the gore and monsters. But this was real. This was happening. The man patted Lillian's back as she puked. Which made her puke more. He didnt know that but I could basically read her mind. The other man walked out of the room with a blood stain on his mask. "We better tell Brent." He said to the other man.
"After you eat we will take you to the doctor." One said to us.
We continued down the hall (I was limping because of my stupid foot that now had a wrap around it) and finally, reached a elevator. All of us stepped in and the clicked the top number. The number was 20. This place was 20 floors. "Huge huh?" One of them said to us laughing.
"Brent told us his friends needed a mansion." He said to me as he tapped my arm when he said 'friends'.
I held my arm where he poked it because a little cut was there from the glass. "Why are we here?" Lillian blurted out.
They both laughed. "Brent wanted friends and power. When he was young, he was bullied and had no friends." He explained.
"He promised himself one day he wouldnt be bullied and he would have friends. So, when he started teaching two years ago he found his first victim." He went on.
"It was a girl in his class who seemed sweet and genuine so, he thought 'she will be my friend' . So after school he followed her home. She went to a party late that night but he got her before she ever got there." He told us as we reached floor 20.
"Ask somebody else here to tell you the rest." He told us as he pushed us out of the elevator and we entered a huge room filled with hundreds of people talking and the smell of pizza.
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HEYO. I am probably going to add more details to the last few chapters and when I do I will tell you. Anyways, what who is Brent? Why are there so many people? WHAT IS A SET DATE?! well I know. What do you think?
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The Set Date
RandomLillian and Megan are having a normal day. School, sleepovers, movies, and other things. Little did they know that they would be stolen and kept far away with many other kids. Many other kids with a set date.