Trigger Warning: Beating
Ro's POV:I knew after I left the end would begin, I could hope that Al would figure things out. He remembered enough training to keep him alive, I'm just a little shocked he told Teresa about his sexuality. I mean I had my suspicions but he just told her, maybe it was him trying to make small talk but I knew he was telling the truth about being binary. So here I am updating his file, how can he know his sexuality already and I'm struggling to know what the next day holds. The panic in the maze was high, I was worried for my friends and my brother while in the other maze I had to deal with worrying about my sister. I had two siblings and they're both second in commands of their maze, how did I get to the fact of this?
I was twelve, my birthday was coming up, not that it mattered as I had heard matters of Al and I. I knew they could control the other test subjects but ut never worked on Al and me because they never tried. They blackmailed us with our siblings, they were truly evil. Nothing could stop me from thinking they were good, even if they were planning on controlling me. I was worried but I had to worry about my new group too, I was their leader and I made an illegal telepathical connection to Al. If I was found out helping him, I was as good as dead, if they controled me, I may be unstoppable. The only other person that could take me on was Al and I don't know if he had the heart to actually fight me, I know I don't. This worried me, not being able to know what would happen, it's worrying. I have to have control, at least over my own thoughts before my body, if I could speak telepathically to Al everything would be okay. "C1!" A familiar barking voice sounded. Turning around in my chair I saw Janson, standing in the doorway with an evil smirk on his face. The only reason I wasn't dead by his hands was because I was supposedly one of the keys to finding the cure. I also may not have some blackmail on the man, but I pushed it aside and gave him a forced, but kind smile.
"Yes, sir?"
His evil face broke to have a grin just as nasty as his rat face, "We need to start phase two shortly, meaning right after both mazes are out. This means no mess ups." I nodded, holding back the wanting to squirm. Mess ups meant torture, a punishment I've been given far to many times for someone my age. I may be used to it but that doesn't mean I had to like them. "We know you reconnected the telepathic link with A11, don't try getting out of this. Now, this will be great because you'll be screaming in yout head and externally. That should scare him shouldn't it? The end has begun and he's in the slammer with A1, this should be fun, shouldn't it?" He grabbed my arm in an iron grip, I tried to get out of his grip but nothing would work.
"Let me go!" I yelled as I was dragged down the hall. Once I realized my mistake it was too late, I had been thrown against the wall, hard by Janson. I landed on the cold tile floor and I swore one of my ribs broke but my whole body hurt. I mean being thrown at a wall is one thing but landing on a hard tile floor was another.
"What did you say to me?" Janson growled and his pupils seemed to grow darker in rage. I struggled to keep my breathing steady, not because of both impacts but because he was slowly turning into what I feared most, a crank. When I didn't answer he picked me up by the collar of my shirt and picked me up off the ground to where my feet couldn't touch the ground. "I will ask again. What did you say?"
I was terrified and he just slammed me into the wall, hard. His grip on the collar of my shirt tightened, it didn't block my windpipe but I was still struggling to breath. I didn't answer, I wasn't planning on answering anyway, no matter how much it hurt. Janson back hand slapped me and let go of me and I crumbled to the floor. That's when it only started, he began kicking me in the legs and stomach. My body hurt and but I didn't say anything, I didn't scream, I knew better than that.
"You will regret this and so will many others." Oh no.
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This was such a fill in chapter and it's kind of bad. I'll try updating more.
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The First Glader |Canceled|
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