Aron Raids Area 51

September 18th

Two days before the raid. Two days, and Jorel will be able to see Aron again. He paced the hotel, carefully stepping over the sleeping bodies kf those who weren't lucky enough to get a spot on the bed. Jorel walked into the bathroom and sat down on the toilet. He pulled out his phone and began looking at porn.

I'm kidding, he looked at old pictures of him and Aron. A sad sigh excaped his mouth and he swiped through the pictures. He had a whole album dedicated to pictures of them. A few tears rolled down his cheeks, which Jorel didn't bother to wipe away.

After a few hours of looking at pictures, Jorel put his phone away and laid down on the bathroom floor. Hs closed his eyes, and quickly fell asleep.

Jorel was akwakened by someone trying to get into the bathroom. It was Dylan. He sat up and left be bathroom so Dylan could use it. Most of the guys were awake and on their phones.

"The raid is tomorrow." Danny said when he noticed Jorel. "I hope we get in." He added.

Jorel nodded his head. "Me too. If I'm not able to rescue Aron, then I.. I'm not sure what I'll do." He almost started to cry again, but he forced himself to hold them back.

"Don't worry, Jay. We'll get Aron back." George said. "And then you can finally fuck and then live happily ever after."

"Yeah. I just hope he isn't too hurt." Jorel murmured.

"We can always take revenge. Throw some Karens at the guards, and maybe stab them a little." Dylan suggested.

Jorel couldn't help but smile a little. "You guys always make me feel better." He said, a smile still on his face.

"Let's go get some food, and then find something fun to do." Danny said, standing up and walking towards the door.

"Sounds good, Dan." Dylan said, following Danny.  The rest of the guys got up and followed Danny. They went to the only place to eat in town, and ordered some food. After they left the restaurant, the guys went to the cinema to watch a movie.

Aron woke up, strapped to the table again. It didn't take him long before he realised what was happening. Dr. Nelson walked over to Aron and smiled.

"Glad to see you awake, Mr. Aron." The doctor said. "While you were asleep, I did a couple of expirments on you. It won't be long before you start feeling some pain, but it'll feel better if you don't move that much."

"Why did you take me here?" Aron asked.

"I needed someone to expirment on, and you were the lucky winner!" Dr. Nelson replied.

"Will you ever let me go?"

Dr. Nelson sighed and shook his head. "No, unfortunately. You have to stay here with us. And don't even think you're going to saved by the little raid tomorrow. This base is too protected for anyone to get in."

"But I don't wanna stay here!" Aron whined.

"No one does, but they don't have a choice. Now stay still and this won't hurt as much." Dr. Nelson pulled out a scalpel and pressed it against Aron's stomach. Aron cried out in pain, tears forming in the corners of his eyes. He wasn't sure what the doctor was doing to him. All he could hear were the sounds of his skin getting cut open.

After awhile Dr. Nelson stitched up the wound, and started taking the restraints off. "I have some bad news for you, Aron. After looking around, I realised you just aren't the person for me, so we're going to have to kill you. Tomorrow. You'll get the rest of today and most of tomorrow to send your prayers or whatever." Aron opened his mouth to say something, but guards came into the room abd brought Aron dragged him back to the room he shared with Kyle.

Kyle looked up at Aron and smiled. "How badly did he hurt you?" He asked, gently pulling Aron closer.

"He cut me open while I was still awake." Aron replied, leaning against Kyle. "I really do hope the raid goes well tomorrow. They're gonna kill me, Kyle. I don't wanna die. Not here. Anywhere but here."

"They're not gonna kill you! Not if I can help it." Kyle exclaimed, holding Aron tightly. "No one is going to kill my only earth friend"
!"

"Well, if the the raid actually happens, then we can both get out. And we won't be stuck here anymore." Aron said, imagining how beautiful if probably was outside. I hope the raid goes well. I dont wanna die here!

The two silently sat there, neither of them knowing what to say. Aron sighed and slowly shifted into a more comfortable position. He didn't want to make himself hurt more then he already did. Kyle yawned and rubbed his eyes.

"Aron, you're my best friend." Kyle randomly said. "If things don't go so well tomorrow, then I'll make sure you escape."

"You're going to escape with me, right?"

"I sure will try."

"You promise?"

"Yeah. I promise."