Chapter 1: The accident

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Eeeeee, gotta go go go I said to myself as I ran as faster than a cheetah in a go cart through the long desolate corridors. Why I am saying this to myself, well I belong to a small group of super natruals. I am Ryann or well would have been if i don't GET OUT OF THIS PLACE. Ok long story short, parents left at birth blah blah blah more life stuff, get transported to a small care unit in a remote island blah blah make new friends and try to escape. Why again you may ask, "What The Heck?" Escape from a island thats basically yours?? My answer, has the doctor ever given you the pokey thing called SHOTS that hurt ALOT. I heard our community instructor, he helps us supposedly become better people so we can live in the city nearby but anyway he was talking with a man in a suit, we had never seen him before but we all could feel trouble. Our instructor was arguing something about no humanity, testing kids "??" As we were 13 and shots. I froze, I HATE shots, give me liver or make me deaf. (Lol) BUT NO SHOTS. Then the quarreling stopped and I heard more bits and pieces but it was quieter now. Money... real reason... raising them... not fit... That was 2 weeks ago, a few days back our instructor was telling us that we would be having a few check ups and exams but it should be like a doctors appointment. But I knew what really was happening. When he finished talking I warned the others. We all ran into the large building that we was run by a large group of scientists. We never really knew why they were there but I began to figure it out. Anyway we were running through the building to get to the boat and sail to freedom when STOP RIGHT THERE said a tall bulky man in a black suit, more came after him. "RUN" I shouted and we all ran for our lives, then everything that happened next went in slo mo'. I heard a few things whizz by us but couldn't recognize what until I felt a sharp point in my back. Arrow..Bullet? I reached back. "Crap" I said, tranquilizer dart. I looked around my teammates fallen behind me. Then I Fell. The End I Died
Or did I? I looked around, we were all strapped in metal chairs, a small professor with 8 inch thick glasses walked in. "Oh no" I thought "Im not listening to Mr O'wrinkles over here" So what a perfect time to tell you a little bit more about my life and my team. Yawn... here we go old guy starts talking "blah blah blee bloo blably blah" so now I talk with you. Huh, it ain't rude it's just natural teen so SHUT UP and listen.

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