Chapter 2
: "Get up, wake up, Shut up"
He couldn't figure out what the hell he was doing here, but he planned on finding out, somehow. Everyone started to stare, like John had and then, someone to his left suddenly blurted out "where the hell are we?"
"Well he'llo Mr. state the obvious" someone stated from the other side of the room, a girl, with brown hair and blue eyes, wearing the ONI Jumpsuits that everyone was wearing. The door creaked open, and a marine General walked in, pulling up his camo pants as he entered, cigar in one hand cane in the other, but he wasn't old, or limping, so it was a wonder for what it was for. "ALL RIGHT PEOPLE, WAKE UP" he yelled. Everyone got out of their beds, one kid was too slow and the cane went slamming into his back with a crunch, the boy cried out in pain. Everyone stared at him and the General. The boy was lying on the ground, curling into a ball so as to brace for the next hit, which he thought was coming any second.
"Get up," the Marine said as he ripped the boy up by his hair, the kid was in terrible pain but wouldn't show all of it. All of a sudden the boy fainted in his hands, from the pain or the confusion or whatever.
"I SAID GET THE HELL UP!!!" the marine said lifting his cane. John ran to position himself in front of it,
"if you want to hurt him, you'll have to go through me" as soon as the words left his mouth, he knew what a mistake he'd made. But the General just said in a hating tone "shut up, and move out of my way, or you'll both take the cane" but John stood his ground, despite the voices in his mind telling him things like 'IDIOT MOVE YOUR BUTT' or 'DO YOU WANT TO END UP LIKE HIM?'
"Then it looks like both of you will be dead in the first day." Then the cane went down right over Johns head. "Should've shut up" And he fell, unconscious before he his the ground, and the only words that came to his mind were 'what is up with this place and knocking me out?