*Bonk, Bonk, Bonk.* Something is knocking on my door. I bet it’s my little brother again. I can strangle him! I’m pretty comfy so I decide to ignore him, and fall asleep again. My little brother Trevor loves to prank people over and over again. Every morning he wakes up at 6:00 am, just to wake me up too. You see I’m not really the morning type. I’m almost sleeping again, but then I hear it again. *Bonk, Bonk, Bonk.* It’s getting louder, and it’s really getting on my nerves. So I decide I’ll do a prank on him. I stand up and walk to my bedroom door, very quiet and slow. As I get closer to the door I hear a little beep in between the knocks. I figure Trevor has some kind of camera to film the prank, and put it on www.myprank.com. I put my hand on the doorknob, and pull it open. All I can do is stand there with my mouth wide open. I really want to close my eyes, and open them again when I wake up. But that’s not going to happen. I feel paralyzed. I can’t feel my legs and arms. I try to speak, but can’t get a single word out of my mouth. So I just stand there and stare. I’m focusing on what I see. And to be honest, I’m not sure what I’m seeing. It’s not Trevor, but it sure looks like him. And then out the middle of nowhere another Trevor shows up, and then another, and another. I’m sure it only took a second until the whole house was filled up with little Trevors. I can feel my voice coming back, and I whisper “Trevor? This isn’t funny…” I shouldn’t have said that, because one second later the whole room led up and thunder followed. I scream, turn around and run into my room. I shut the door, and lean with my back against it. I’m scared. The beeping sound is getting louder and it’s giving me a headache. Lasers are shooting throw my door, but I’m not moving away from it. I’m starting to feel dizzy, I’m screaming, Crying. I wan’t it all to stop. “Please Stop, stop! What did you do to my little brother?!” I keep yelling, until I claps. My eyesight turns black, and the beeping and shooting fades away. And before I know it I’m falling on the ground.
I’m trying to wake up, but my eyes won’t let me. I’m sure I must have been out for days. I’m hungry and feeling very weak. I open my eyes, and try to look around. It’s all still very blurry. I’m trying to figure out were I am. I see a light stroke falling trough a window. The ground is very sandy, and the walls look like they can come falling down any second. I’m having trouble breathing. I have to open a window before I choke. “I’ll have to stand up to get to the window” I tell myself. But I can’t even move my legs. So I start crawling, very slow. “What am I doing here anyway?” I ask myself. I can only remember parts of what happend. I can touch the wall now, and use it to pull myself up. I look at the window, it’s full of spiderwebs. I dust the window of with my sleeve. The light is getting brighter, but something is blocking it. I move my hand closer to the window, so close I can almost touch it. I move my hand even closer, “au!”. A little spark jumps from the window to my finger, and I feel a lite electric wave moving trough my body. I start panicing, but then it stops. I shake and fall to the ground. My head is spinning and I see myself falling to the ground on the day I blacked out. I fell hard, because my rist is pulsing. I take a good look around and see a bed. I could really use something soft, So I crawl over to the bed. I pull myself up on the bed, but the bed isn’t as soft as at home. It’ll have to do. I close my eyes because i’m tiered. But that moment only took one second, because the moment I closed my eyes I saw my family. I lay there, staring at the ceiling. I’m kinda freaking myself out. What where there names? Why aren’t they here with me? My fear is turning into anger. Did they leave me here? All alone, having no idea where I am! I need to get out of here, I couldn’t get the window open and I seriously need some air. I’m starting to think i’m making things up.
My visual has sharpened up a bit, and I see a door. I gather all my strength and pull myself up on my legs. I still need the wall to support me, but I can walk. I stumble getting to the door. It’s been a while, and i’m really getting the feeling i’m not moving. Hours have passed, and I didn’t move any closer to the door. It’s frustrating me. I look down to my feet. I pull my left foot more to the left. And then something weird happens. It’s like my foot gets pulled back, only I didn’t do it and there is no living body here that could have.
I’m laying back on my back, thinking of what just happend to my leg. It was like I was chained to something, but the weird part was I didn’t see a chain or a rope that was attached to me. Was this all just a test? “Very funny I get it!, you can get me out now. Very nice, now seriously get me out now.” I yell. But i’m not hearing a reaction. “O no what if this is all real? No It can’t be! It’s ridiculous!”
I try walking to the door again, but of course i’m watching my feet to see if I get pulled back again. I’m closer then I was before and it’s giving me some hope that maybe i’ll be able to get out of here. I’m hearing a little beep, and I get a little scared again. I reach to the doorknob, but before I open I jump back. I see a little army full of little brothers. I need something to defend myself before I open the door. I look around and see a skelet. I walk over there and break the arm of. “I’m sorry,” I whisper.
I’m standing in front of the door, but that’s as far as I’ll get. My leg is still chained with something I can’t see. I think I have a plan, but i’m not sure if it’ll work. I take the arm and use it as a knife and start cutting in the chain. It’s taking forever. “Maybe it’s just unbreakable.” I tell myself. But that’s not going to stop mee from trying. I hear footsteps walking in the hall. If I want to get out of here I need to do it fast. Finally! I can move my leg. I open the door, while still holding the arm I broke of from the skelet. I’m just as shocked as the last day I can remember. It’s not a hallway I just stepped into, it’s a lab!
I sneak around a bit, and find a huge closet. I need something to hide myself in. The closet is dusty and dark. Then I see what the closet is for.. It’s full of uniforms.
I feel like a real nerd, walking around in this ugly white jacket and my hair in a bun. There’s a huge screen hanging right in front of me. “Are these people nuts?!” I whisper. “besides I don’t even know if they are people.” I tell myself. Then I realize what’s really going on. “O god I need to get out of here… As soon as possible.” I remember who those people are on the screen. They are my mother, my little brother Trevor, and me. Where are they? I have to get them out of here! I see a woman in a white jacket. I don’t Notice her at first, but then I realize she’s looks allot like my mom. I lose my self-control. I start yelling “Mom! Mom! We have to get out of here. Mom! Where is Trevor.” She doesn’t even look at me. But the other lab nerds have discovered me, so I start running to my mom almost crying. Why won’t she listen? Then finally I grab her shoulders and turn her around. I let her go immediately. Big red eyes are staring at me. And she doesn’t look like my mom anymore. I here a deep dark voice saying: “She got out? We have to move to plan Q, she knows to much. Get the others!” “What are you doing, why won’t you leave me and my familie alone?!” I cry.
I see my real mom and my little brother getting carried in. My mom is doing everything to protect my little brother, but she isn’t as strong anymore. She and Trevor look scared. I try to get lose from the hands that are holding me. But my strength has weakened.. All I can do is cry, and look how my mom and Trevor go right passed me.
They put us in a chair. And chain us with the invisible chain. I’m screaming, I need to get my family out. A big Woman with blond hair comes walking to me, with here hands behind her back. “Mom! Help, Help me! Mom!” I cry. “Your mother isn’t going to help you sweety. My name is Judy.” she says. Then I see what she’s holding. It’s A needle! I close my eyes and swing my arms wild around me. “Be quiet child. This will only hurt a second.” She says. “NO!” I say. My arms are still swinging and I grabbed something sharp, and pull it of her uniform. The world is fading away and I fall into a deep sleep.
I open my eyes, and I see my desk. “My desk?” Did they let us go? But I then realize this was all just a very bad dream. I roll over and feel something sharp, like a needle pushing in my arm. I roll back to see what it is. It’s a brooch and it says, “My name is Judy”
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