Hey readers, this chapters sad, so get out the tissues if you cry easily! Please review this chapter, I've had a great lack of feedback, so I don't know whether to carry on writing it or not! Oh and thank again, to msnooky, don't forget to check out her story 'convicted', it rocks. Becky xx
All I felt was more relaxed, what was the point? All of the guards stood against the wall as if I was going to explode.
After about an hour they all seemed to relax a bit and go into their original stance. The 5th guard came back over to me, and started to untie me.
"You may walk around, go near the walls and I will shoot you myself"
So I guess they just thought I needed a leg stretch, which was good, as being tied up did nothing for your joints.
I paced in a small circle in the centre of the room, the pipe hanging limply in front of me, all of the guards eyes were on me, and the guns were out, red dots keeping their place on my centre as I walked in circles. When I started to feel dizzy, I stood still, the 5th guard came back over to me, shoved another needle in my arm, and I dropped to the floor asleep before I even hit it.
When I woke up, we had been squashed in to the back of a van, I was tied up, and the guards sat around me in a circle. The 5th guard noticed I was awake
"My name is guard Sifler, my job is to get you to destination X alive, you will therefore eat, or we will force you to eat. Do we have your co-operation?" I tried to talk, but my throat only burned against the plastic tubing, so I nodded. I didn't feel much like co-operating, but I didn't want more tubes shoved down my throat either. This was such a crap situation, what I could do other than what they say.
The guard lent over my form, and put his hand over the pipe, and slowly pulled in out, I choked, and nearly threw up, but swallowed back down, not wanting to make a fool of myself. I still didn't understand how I was meant to eat, with my hands tied up.
The guards sat me upright, I decided not to resist, and thankful they had kept me alive if nothing else. The guard, with a name badge saying Dave, walked to my back, pulled out a pen knife, I instantly pulled away but he held mu hands firm, and cut the rope from them.
Shortly after this, Sifler returned, with a bottle of water and a bowl of dry bread. He set them down next to me, and the guard moved inwards slightly. I took the bottle of water willingly; my throat hurt from the plastic, and the water was like ice cooling the sun.
I took some bread, a piece with no crust, screwed it up into a dough ball, and chomped it down.
I hurt my throat, but tasted really good, I repeated this with the remaining four chunks of bread and then guzzled down the rest of the water. If they wanted to drug me up they'd shove more needles in my arms, not poison my food.
After a few minutes, Dave took away my bowl and water bottle, and Sifler returned with the pipe
"We have to monitor the amount of fluids we give you, this is necessary" he said, one of the guards held my hands behind my back, so I was forced to choke down the pipe he shoved into my throat.
I tried to fight off Dave, the guard holding my hands, by pinching his skin
"Continue to fight and I'll knock you out again" he whispered in my ear, and bent my hand quickly backwards and the back straight. All of the guards were staring at us.
He grabbed my hands separately, and forced me to lay down flat on my back. He placed my arms by my sides and let go of them. I didn't dare move them, however much I wanted to.
After several more hours lying on the floor of the van, it grinded to a halt. The doors flew open, and all of the guards except Sifler got out. Sifler got me to my feet, and tied my right arm to his left, and he shoved the end of the pipe down my shirt.
We got out of the van, a new set of guards surrounded us, and I was taken through a huge set of metal doors, along a white painted corridor, and into a small room, with a heavy metal door
"This is the Academy, you cannot escape, and your owners will be here shortly" he said to me. What am I, a dog? Why does everyone seem to treat me like a dog?
He kicked my knees, my legs buckled, and I fell to the floor. Sifler stayed stood, my hand in the air.
I tried to ask Sifler, what was going on, but instead I choked on the tube, and he chuckled to himself.
Within the next ten minutes, my supposed new owner walked into the room; a young looking business man, in his late 20's, wearing a black suit, and another with long brown hair, tied in a ponytail at the back of his head. Unfortunately, it was obvious they were gay.
They walked straight over to Sifler, and said I would do the job, they asked about my behaviour on transit, and asked him to untie me and then go to stand by the door; which was locked.
"Emmett, I take it, my name is Karl, and my companions name is Tony" said the short haired bloke. I felt weak sat on the floor, them standing over me, looking down on me. "You will be here over a period of time, while we do various tests on you" this was really not looking good, did these people reckon I am a hamster as well as a dog? "We ask that you co-operate, or we will be forced to take action" he said sincerely this time, pointing at various knives and guns attached to his belt, these guys are worse than my dad with the threats.
"Sifler, move the boy to room eight, get him ready, we will join you shortly, stay with him" tony, the long haired one said, looking to Sifler stood at the door, he nodded, and the men left the room.
Room eight was large, and empty, there was various obstacles placed around the room, such as a wall reaching halfway up the room, tall climbing ropes, and you guessed it, a bed, a king sized bed at that.
Cringing, Sifler led me over to the bed, I felt like yelling, I'd rather do that assault course a thousand times than go near that bed. But I couldn't talk anyway, so I had to keep quiet, weather I wanted to or not. A foot from the bed, I panicked, pulled back, and knocked us both to the floor.
Sifler, quickly put me in a restraining position, I gave in, and just lay there, a tear rolling down my cheek.
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