Chris POV created by @Nikkilett
Chris sat in the back of the van blind folded shaking and crying in fear. He played over the attack in his head trying to figure out why he didn't fight back. He was running away from the cops when and the store owner because he had stolen food. Jarod had planned the whole thing out and said to meet him at the park. Chris had done just that but had gotten there before Jarod. The park was empty and dark and under the bridge where Jarod told him to wait was even darker. So Chris thought to wait above the bridge at the entrance of the park by the brick wall. He checked his coat pockets to see what food remained there because he didn't want to disappoint Jarod when he arrived.
As he sat there a white van pulled up across the street under the street light and parked. No one ever got out of the van it just sat there suspiciously. Chris began to feel uncomfortable so he gathered his food back into his coat pockets and began to walk further into the park.
That's when he heard the van door open up and two doors close. Then the van engine crank up and pulls off slowly. When Chris looked back it was two men slowly walking behind him. It was too dark to see there faces but the vibe they were giving off was rubbing Chris the wrong way. He began to panic and walk faster.
It seemed like the faster he walked the faster the men moved as well. "Jarod where are you?" Chris whispered as he made his way back under the bridge.
When he saw Jarod hadn't gotten there yet he turned to leave the park all together but when turned around he bumped into the two men. They both stood towering over him with evil grins on there face. "What do you want?" Chris stutters out.
The men snatch him up without saying a word only laughter and toss him over the shoulder. Chris was so scared that he froze up. He went into a paralysis that often happened to him when he was shockingly scared. It started to happening to him back when he moved with his last foster family.
A bump in the road knocked Chris back into focus. He was blind folded and his hands were tied behind his back. He could hear muffled screams and cries but never saw anything.
When they arrived at their destination the men forced everyone to there feet and threatened to punish anyone who tried to run. They removed the blind folds and Chris was standing in front of a huge building along with six other people. Four adults, Chris and another kid, a girl.
She looked terrified and her face was puffy and red from all of the crying. The men pushed on them and directed them to head inside the building. When they got inside Chris over heard one of the men say it was late and things will pick up first thing tomorrow morning.
Chris wondered what was going on and why they were brought there. The larger of the two men walked over grabbing Chris by the shirt collar and tossed him to a security guard.
"The rooms are full, we need to place him somewhere just for tonight" the man grunted.
"No, worries, I know just the spot for him." He escorted Chris down this long hall way and approached this bunker with a young girl inside. Chris was even more scared because of the random faces of people he did not know and he was really missing Jarod.
At first Chris was set on staying to himself and keep his mouth shut but the girl was really trying to be nice and comfort him. As he looked at her he could tell she was in the same situation as him and that maybe talking to her would give him answers on his situation.
After the girl filled him in on everything Chris fought back tears. He couldn't believe the things the girl was telling him and he feared for the next morning to arrive. Would he be experiencing some the things she was describing himself.
Chris just dropped his head into his lap and sighed.
Suddenly screams were heard echoing through the hallo halls that made him jump to his feet and run toward the door to see what was going on. Loud footsteps , keys jangling and heavy grunting followed as the guards were dragging a blonde haired girl down the hall. She was fighting and screaming out "NO MORE...Please no moreee" she cried out.
Chris was trembling in fear. As he peeped the glass he locked eyes with the crying girl right before one of the guards punched her in the back of the head knocking her unconscious.
Chris began to back up slowly and bumped right into Anna. She grabbed him and then placed a finger over her lips "Shhhhhh" she pulled him close and they went into the corner of the cell closer to the door kneeling down.
" Doc says the last two died. He needs two more to test his latest experiments on. Grab any of the ones left in the bunkers" one of the guards ordered.
A large man brushed up against the door looking inside the cell through the glass. Chris began to hyperventilate "I wanna leave this place" he whispered.
Anna tightening her grip around Chris she covered his mouth with her hands and pushed further into the corner praying their cell was passed up.
"This one is empty, try the next one" the guard said as he moved along.
When the halls were clear and quiet again Chris jumped to his feet. He began tugging at the cell door then ran over to the cell window beating on the windowpane. " we have to run, there had to be a way out" he shrieked.
He frantically ran around the small cell in a manic state trying to free himself. When he wore himself out he dropped to the floor. " what new hell is this?"
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Six hours passed...
Chris woke up with bright lights in his face. His hands and feet were scrapped down and people in white coats were surrounding him. "What is this? What's going on?" He wiggled around on the table.
" let me go please, I won't say anything. Just please let me go" he pleaded upon def ears.
A nurse with a really nice smile walked over and placed her hands along the side of Chris face " Be calm" she continued to stroke his face and hair. Another nurse approached from behind her and the nurse with the nice smile grabbed his head with a firm grip holding him still so the other nurse could strap his head down and gag his mouth.
" the harder you fight the more painful this is going to be" She smiled again.
" Doctor Thorbs , everything is ready" she looked at Chris one last time then waved bye as she left the room.
The doctor approached and he was a older man with ash black hair and a face full of wrinkles. He had permanent scowl upon his face "The time is 19:23, this is subject number 265 receiving serum X J 9. We will watch subjects behavior and up the dosage daily" he clicked his recorder off then proceeded to inject Chris.
Chris scream was muffled as he passed out.
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