"Okay I'm still lost on the hole I can't remember anything until I see my brother thing how did you know he was him?" Bayla asked again.
"I don't know it just sort of clicked in my head like I just rembered." I said again rubbing my head with a deep sigh. Cole is showing Grayson around until it's time for the fight.
The boys entered with excitement.
"What are you two doing?" I asked turning towards them.
"We found a note and I think it's for you." Cole said handing it to me.
Congratulations on the memory perhaps it will come for you friend and your foe. Do not be fooled as you have in the past handle YOUR tasks and find your way out.
-The Keeper-
"I knew this was all because of you." Bayla spat harshly following me out of the room. "Hey I'm talking to you." she said spinning me around.
"I don't care." I said returning to my previous pace.
"Where are you going?" she asked as I pulled open Cole's door and marched to the desk unlocking it placing the note inside and relocking it.
"Give me that key I want to read them all." she said flipping her bright red hair.
"You already have stop being a drama queen!" I said walking away from her.
"Bayla stop being a baby you know everything we know." Cole said defending me yet again.
"What ever!" she said marching towards the gym.
"I'm going for a walk." I said walking to my room for a book. I walked to the front of the school stoping at the floor to ceiling windows. I looked out across the parking lot to see the three cars sitting in a row. They appeared this morning during rounds. I sat down to read glancing at the still machines parked I front of me. I watched the time on the clock mounted above the office door.
"Hey." Cole said walking towards me slowly.
"Hey." I said closing the book slowly.
"It's almost time." he said ponting to the clock.
"Yeah, I know I.... I just want to forget this all of it like this stupid prison, Bayla and her ego, and now my brother is rapped up in it." I said resting my head in my hands.
"Hey, it's not your fault you've been trying to fix it all."he said pulling my hands away from my face.
"How do you know maybe I made someone angry and they stuck us here?"
"I just do okay stop blaming your self and help me go turn some reapers into dust." he asked pulling me to my feet.
"Sure I need a stress reliever." I said pulling him through the hall.
We reached my room and grabbed the knives heading back to the hall.
"Are we split-" Cole was cut of quickly by someone yelling near the cafeteria.
We came to the cafeteria entrance a boy our age was cornered kicking at the reapers in front of him.
"Great another guy." Bayla said tacking of standing a reaper in the back letting it disintegrate in her fingers.
"What's your name?" I said walking towards him slowly.
"Eli where am I and you are?"
"Well this is Bayla, Cole, my little brother Grayson, and I am Alana welcome to hell!"
YOU ARE READING
Trapped
Mystery / ThrillerThe last place any teen wants to be stuck fighting for their lives has claimed it's first victims. Will Alana and Cole find a way out or become part of this prisons game?