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The Mutants's Blog
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Ok, I admit I was confused. I had no idea where I was, what day it was, or even my name. I only knew the things I needed to live water, food, air, shelter, etc. Plus a few other simple facts like I knew I was in the back of a truck taped down next to… 6 wait no 7. Other kids about that looked about my age, what age was I any ways? 13? 14? I have no idea… I decided to struggle against the tape and ropes holding me to the floor. OW! Someone or something just kicked me. Looking around I saw the source or at least part of it, some big black boots standing next to me.

"Stop resisting!" said the boots owners in voice in a deep German Accent.

I groaned ugh this was so crazy. I was shooting strait toward the brink of insanity. The kid next to me turned towards me with a worried look in her eyes, all I could do to return the look. I noticed she had short brown hair, deep drown eyes. Contrary to my blonde hair and light blue eyes. I chucked thinking that this would be how my friendships would be made from now on. Ah crap I really was going insane…

Suddenly the double doors in the back of the truck opened and blinding yellow sun flooded in, who kidnapped people during the day anyways? This was getting weirder and weirder… The Booted man grabbed my collar with as little as a small grunt and lifted me up by it almost choking me. He was oddly tall, maybe 7 ½ feet? So I was pretty much a tied up ragdoll at the moment.

From behind me I heard the scrape of shoes on gravel, soon a much, much, smaller man in a orange coat was in front of me, he had a pony tail and a full goatee. So he pretty much looked like a rich hippie.

"Is dis zee vone you gonna make vast? said the Booted man. let's just call him "Boots" for now. Ok?

"That's not for you to know." said the smaller man.

"Ey I Kidnapped zem! I vanna know vat you gonna do!" Boots yelled as he threw me to the ground. I landed with a thud and started to get up but the booted man stepped on my chest looking as if he had won a great battle.

The smaller man was practically fuming as he walked up to Boots. He stuck his finger to Boots chest, looking like a small child, and said, "I don't care what you want! You where hired to bring them here THAT'S ALL!"

"You vill pay for dis." said boots in almost a whisper.

"No, I don't think I will…" said the short man. Quickly he pulled out a pistol and shot boot straight between the eyes. Boots instantly collapsed on top on me instantly knocking me out cold. So you could say I was having a bad day…