Chapter 4
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~Earth
After reporting Jade's abduction to Tori's police officer dad, talking with some astronauts, getting some very painful shots, paying $5,000 dollars found in Beck and Tori's bank accounts, and getting a space crew, Tori, Beck, Andre, Robbie, and Cat had plans to go to space….
Next month.
Due to many space experiments, and that it was not legal, the group could not go to space; only watch Jade from the little camera Sinjin made. They all sat in front of that camera for hours a day. Thank goodness they were on Spring Break. Missing Jade would be something that's hard to do, you would think. Well It's not. For Beck, it was the easiest thing to do. There's no one on Earth that he loves anymore.
All they could do was watch as Jade was interrogated by an alien. She was feed through an IV, but the liquid food in it was no where near nitrous. She was asked the same questions everyday, and when she didn't give the "correct" answers.
~Space. (Mars to be exact)
Jade's POV
I hate this. I need to find a way out. I've been strapped to this stupid chair/tray thing for days! I wonder what the others are doing. Have my friends forgotten about me? Did they move on? Did Beck? I miss them. Especially him. This alien thinks I know something. I know nothing. He said something about gas drilling? I don't know. My head hurts too much. My legs bleed so much, I wonder how I'm still alive.
I feel like someone's watching me. It's kind of like after your first kiss; you go home for the weekend, and you feel like you must act and look perfect, because you feel his eyes.
Beck's I could always feel. When he picked me up at night to go to the movies, I could feel him glance at me in his car. I liked that. The feeling is back, and so is the alien.
The monitor read, "What do you know, Earthling? Tell me." What do you know? Here was the whip again. Glowing blue, the whip strung back getting ready to hit my arms.
"I-I already told you", I said shivering," I don't freakin' know!"
And there it was. The whip slashed through the long sleeves of my black shirt. Blood poured out. Dang, it hurt so badly. It was almost as if someone slashed your arm with the sharpest object on earth, and then put nail polish remover all over it. Only thirteen times worse. I grunted in pain as the whip bounced off my arm and on to the floor. When will someone come save?
Beck, I thought, I need you now more then ever. Please, come save me.
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Short chapter, I know. I only got 4 reviews for the last chapter. Could I maybe get 10+ by Thursday or sooner? I'll update by then. Thanks, TrustInYou