Lemon, Soapsuds and I were talking for ages before some man in a suit barged in. He was tall, with brown hair, tanned skin and had a lanyard around his neck. I then noticed the black scanner on the wall. He must have to scan his lanyard to get in. He looked around for a moment before his eyes locked on me. He walked over to me and yelled at my new friends to go to their beds. He handcuffed me and led me to creepy grin's office. Then I realized that the dorm is on one of the top floors of the tall building, we took a see through elevator up to the top floor and I looked around me, tons of women were working on every floor, kitchen, bathroom. I thought we were the only ones. Then we stepped out of the elevator. As we walked down a lit hallway he asked me, "Have you memorized your number?" Oh crap, I forgot about my number. "Ummmmm... I forgot it" I lied. "I had it memorized but I forgot it now." I said. "Your lucky I came and got you early, here sit down and try to memorize it." He replied and un cuffed me. "Ummm, ok." So I sat down, farther away from him and tried to memorize my number but all I could think about was my real name. I am Alyssa. Alyssa. Alyssa. Alyssa! I will always be Alyssa and nobody will take my identity away from me! So with that I stood up and walked forward even though I didn't know where I was going. "Hey! Get back here!!!" I heard him yell. I stopped in my tracks and turned around. "Oh ya." I said, and held out my hands for him to cuff. He gave me a strange look and cuffed me again. "Let's go. We don't wanna be late." So with that we were on our way again. He pulled up his lanyard and scanned it on the scanner. It beeped and then the doors unlocked. He led me into a large room furnished with velvet drapes, a velvet chaise, and a velvet rug. His desk was huge and brown and a large computer screen flipped back and fourth from camera to camera where I saw I woman mopping, another cooking, and a group dressed in red eating. Are our groups color coded by age? I was led to a chair in front of the desk. The big black office chair behind the desk spun to reveal Mr. Creepy Grin. "Ahhhh... Ms. Alyssa, welcome, I trust you read my note." "Yes, I did and I have a lot of questions." I said. "And my dear I have a lot of answers to those questions but first let me show you this." He pulled out a packet and handed it to me. I looked through it and there were a lot of jobs on it. "What's this?" I questioned. "This is a packet of jobs here in the prison, and I would like you to pick one." I scanned the jobs, but I didn't want a job. "I don't like any of them I don't choose to have a job." I stated. He rubbed his forehead. "You must choose one Ms. Alyssa or there will be consequences." He sounded evil so I looked through again but I didn't want a job, I didn't want to be here at all!!! This is a nightmare that I must wake up from! I looked back up at him. "I don't know what job to choose, I am horrible at all of these things." He sighed. "Ms. Alyssa, what are you good at? What do you enjoy doing?" I thought for a while. "Well I enjoy baking, I am quite good with an oven!" I chirped. "Well then you shall be my personnel baker, how does that sound?" He asked. "It beats scrubbing toilets." I said. "Good, now let's review your schedule... Let's see, you have a 9:00am job slot so you must get up at 8:00am like everyone else and get ready and go to your job station which my friend Adam will show you." He pointed to "Adam" the man who walked me down here. "You must bake at least 1,000 cookies each day and a cake on certain occasions and any other pastry I want you to make that day. If you would like you may make yourself a dessert of your choice but you must duplicate it and bring one to me." He stated. "Ok that sound fine, may I bring anything to my friends?" I asked. "Let's not push it Ms. Alyssa. You will work all day starting tomorrow, tomorrow is a trial run day, we will monitor your waking up process, your job process, and we will then determine what time your job period shall end. But everyone must be in bed by 10:00pm alright Ms. Alyssa?" "Yes Mr....." But I remembered that I didn't learn his name. "Please, call me Mr. Jay" he said. "Ok, Mr. Jay" "ahhh, a rhyme how clever." "Ummm, Mr. Jay?" "Yes?" He answered. "Where am I? How long will I be here? Why do I have to where this bracelet? Why can't I go by my real name? Why are you forcing women to be your maids? Why am I he-" I was interrupted. "Silence!" He yelled. And my bracelet started getting tighter around my wrist, it dug in and it hurt I tried to stop it but it would have squished my fingers, I screamed out in pain and got out of my chair. "Make it stop!!!!!" I pleaded, I was in excruciating pain, then it came, another panic attack. I breathed in hard and fast, I rolled on the floor and then everything went dark.
Adam's POV
Silly girl, she can't just ask a bunch of questions like that, it annoys the heck out of Jay. He had enough and I watched her reaction to her first bracelet hold, she screamed and pleaded for it to stop, but when she rolled on the floor I about died with laughter. But when her breathing increased and became audible it kind of freaked me out and then she just fell back and hit her head on the floor, eyes closed arms and legs sprawled out she just passed out! "Oh crap!" I ran over to see the bracelet was still tightening, "turn the bracelet off!!!!" I yelled. Her hand looked purple. The bracelet loosend back to it's normal form and I moved it upward slightly to see her purple bruised wrist and lifeless hand. I looked angrily up at Jay, what the hell was he thinking?! He ran over to take a look. "Oh dear." He said and he buzzed up a nurse. She came in quickly to take a look. "OH MY GOD!!!!" She exclaimed. Then she knelt down and prayed out loud to The Lord. Holy crap, Jay really screwed up this time. She then ordered that I carry her to the hospital with her. I picked her up and it sent tingles down my spine, "what the heck" I thought. I walked behind the nurse and looked down at her face for really the first time. Even unconscious she was beautiful. Her tan skin and blonde long hair was beautiful, I wish I could see her eyes! She was skinny, but a healthy skinny, and her legs looked strong instead of scrawny and weak. I sat her down on the hospital bed and I was instructed to leave. I wonder how old she is, I'm only 20 she looks around 18 or 19. I looked at her once more then walked out. Mr. Jay was in the hallway. "What the heck?!" I said in a yelled whisper. "What gives you the right to yell at me?!!" He snapped back. "The fact that you put a girl in the hospital! That's what!" I yelled in a hushed voice. He looked down. "Go back to your station." He said in a commanding voice. I looked at him in discust and shook my head as I walked off then I turned back around, "what was her name?" But he didn't answer me so I just went to my station as I was told.
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Escape Plan
Teen FictionAlyssa is a 16 year old girl who constantly travels from foster home to foster home. After being forced to leave the one place she actually loved she must go to a so called "foster home" that is actually a nightmare in disguise.