Not Just Another

eighteen

Daniela's POV

We all look at each other confused, scared, and worried. "Excuse me?" I ask. "What are you talking about?" I ask confused, hoping he would buy it. "Nice try." He said with a little chuckle. "As long as our little device is in you, we can hear everything. No, we can't hear your thoughts, but that's something we're working on." I sigh in disappointment.

"You know, you all look like great kids." He says. "Then why do you want us? Why are we here?" Sydney exclaims. "THAT'S EXACTLY WHY." He yells. "We cannot afford goodie-two-shoes little fighters. We need BIG BAD PEOPLE! That is what we'll make you. That is exactly why you will all be locked up in maximum security. We've made a change to your schedule. Training will be from 6:55 am to 12:55 am. Lunch will be from 12:30 pm to 12:50." He explains.

All of our mouths dropped open. "Okay..what about break time?" I ask. "Break time?" He kind of chuckles. "You don't have break time!" He says smiling. Ok. This is absolutely stupid. It can't be our fault that we want to get out of here! "Any questions?" He asks. "Well, actually I-" "Great! You all will be making your way your way to the lunch room. Hurry! Lunch is only 20 minutes!" He says walking away with an evil laugh.

Paris's POV

I wake up the next morning ready to teach the kids some cool, new, and awesome things. After I finish taking a shower, brushing my teeth, fixing up my hair, and putting on my uniform, I head to the girls bunks to wake them up. I knock for about 30 times. After getting worried, I go to Sofia and ask for a key. These kids..they're special. More specula than they think. And Daniela, she, I just have to make sure they're all ok.

Instead of walking, I take the facilities team army truck to the building. While driving all I can think about is the worse. When I get there, rush up the stairs and pound on the door. Aniyah opens the door quickly. "What? What is it?" She asks, worried. I realize that I'm so out of breath, I can't speak. I start to regain my air and explain. "The kids, the newbies, the special ones. They're gone." I say trying to catch my breath.

"What?!" Nya exclaims from the other room. She comes and rushed to where everyone is. "What's going on?" Noah asks. "The special kids are missing," I say. "Well, we don't know that yet. Aniyah, Noah, head down to their bunks and check if they're there. Beep me and tell me what you see. Got it?" Sofia explains. They both nod their heads in response and head to the other building.

"Alright. Now, you and I are going to look at the security footage. Follow me." Sofia says. We walk through a room and enter a hallway. I know this place like the back of my hand. Sofia takes an unusual turn. "Hey, where are we going?" I ask confused. "You haven't been in here. This is one of our secret rooms. But that's a story for later." She says. She opens the door and it's dark. I find myself surrounded in a room full of technology. Cameras, security cameras, laptops, tasers, lasers, computers, and guns. "Whoah. How come I've never been in here?" I ask. She shrugs and takes a seat at a computer. "Alright." She says after typing in a bunch of letters and numbers.

"Here it is." She says. The video shows the hallway the kids sleep in. It's pretty dark but we think we see three big men trying to bust through the door. They have big black bags in their hands as well. They finally get in. But it's hard to see because we only have hallway cameras. "Whoah. This has to be the work of P.F.U." I say angrily. "Yeah, But how did they know they were here?" Sofia asks. " I don't know, but we're not going to figure out just by sitting here. Let's go pay them a visit!" "Okay, okay but first we need to check up on Aniyah, Nya, and Noah."

Noah's POV

We successfully get to the other building. We make our way to the hallway where the kids are staying. I had the key and hand it to Nya, she unlocks the door. We step in to find everything a mess. Bed sheets and blankets on the ground with coffee tables and chairs flipped upside down. "What the..." Aniyah whispers to herself. "It looks like shit in here." "We gotta tell the president. We need some extra backup before we go out there." I say. "Fine, let's find them," Nya says.