Ryan woke up to the sound of rusted metal sliding open. A security officer opened his cell and stood awaiting him to get up.
"Hurry up or you'll be late for your trip" He said simply.
Ryan got up from his bed and pulled on his sweater. He walked out and got in line with the rest of the inmates attending the games as they walked towards where the buses awaited them. He saw Aaron up ahead but didn't bother trying to catch up to him. Soon they were at the front of the building where two coach buses were.
"Whoa" Was all Ryan could say. Considering they were inmates in jail this was some pretty good treatment they were receiving from the guards. But he quickly changed his mind about the 'good treatment' as he was pushed in the back with one of the guards rifles as a signal for him to move quicker. He watched as Aaron got onto the opposite bus as he was getting on, and hoped they'd at least be able to sit together at the game. He climbed onto the bus and his eyes grew wide as he took in the luxurious accommodations that the bus provided. There was plenty of leg room and comfortable chairs and in the back of each chair there was a built in television. 'Wow' he thought as he took a seat towards the back of the bus. He watched as others got on. Some he knew, some not so much. He watched as Carla got on the bus and walked towards the back. She stopped next to his seat
"Is that seat taken?" She asked pointing to the chair on the other side of his.
"Nope, take a seat" He said.
She climbed over his legs, sat in the chair and looked out of the window.
"It's a good day for a baseball game don't you think?" She asked looking back towards him.
"Yeah, lots of sun" he said not bothering to look at her. He was to concentrated on the guy who had just walked onto the bus. Nick Ford (boy #10) but Ryan didn't know that. Although he had heard that other inmates from other prisons in the province would be joining them, so it didn't quite surprise him to see a new face. Nick didn't really look like any normal person; half of his face was well…gone. Rumor had it that he burnt down his house but he couldn't get out before the flames got big, and he ended up getting third degree burns on half his face while his mom and dad perished in the fire.
Ryan heard the engine start as the last person climbed aboard, and pretty soon they were on the highway heading towards their destination.
An hour later, they still weren't at the game. Aaron looked at his watch; we're going to be late. In front of him in the back of the seat of the person in front of him was a built in TV currently playing the fast and the furious. He looked out of his window and saw soldiers dressed in riot gear standing on the side of the rode. 'What the hell? They actually got soldiers to make sure we don't escape? That's a little much' He thought. Next to him was Sean Cameron (Boy #7) Aaron didn't really know him that well, but he did know he was and why he was here. Sean was in jail for 25 years because he raped over 20 different females before he was caught. And the weirdest thing was that at his trial he actually plead guilty. To be honest Aaron wasn't completely comfortable having to sit beside him, He was kind of intimidating.
Aaron noticed one of the girls in the front of the bus, Karen Samuels (girl #20), Slouch over into the isle seemingly asleep.
'She must be as board as I am' He thought until he saw another two people fall asleep, Brian Tranken (boy #21) and Maria McDonald (girl #14). 'Okay that's a little bit weird' He thought as he suddenly became really dizzy. His vision slowly became blurry as he watched several more people pass out. 'That isn't right' and that was all.
Carla woke up in a huge classroom, but what was strange was that she didn't remember falling asleep. All she really remembered was watching Van Diesel in a car chase and then she was here. She sat up in the chair she was in and noticed that it was actually a desk, like at school. She scratched her head and blinked a few times so that she could fully take in her surroundings. Everyone was in a desk, what was going on? She felt something around her wrist and she looked down to see what it was. It looked like a watch accept it didn't have a clock. She wasn't quite sure what it was; she looked over at Tania (Girl #1) and saw the same thing around her own wrist. She looked around at the rest of the class and she saw the same thing on all of them. She watched as some of the other people slowly began waking up. Eventually some started to panic.
"Where are we?"
"What is this thing?"
"What happened?" Some people were asking.
The room they were in looked like an abandoned classroom. The walls, ceiling and floors were all made of cement. There was a chalkboard at the front of the class and a teacher's desk covered with dust.
Pretty soon everyone was awake, some stayed in their desks trying to figure things out for themselves others joined up with their friends asking if anyone knew what exactly was going on.
Then Carla realized something, the only people in the room were girls. Some she recognized, others she didn't but they were all girls nonetheless. Where were all the guys?
"Wait! BE QUIET!" Gretta (Girl #16) yelled suddenly. She walked over to one of the walls and pressed her ear against it. And soon the other girls began to follow, as did Carla. Once her ear was against the wall she understood why Gretta had wanted them to be quite. On the other side of the wall she could hear voices. Male voices.
YAY CHAPTER TWO! Lol two chapters is one day, I must be very inspired. Well hope you enjoyed this one. R and R please! Much love. –Stephanie K.
