Discalimer: No hablo inglés (I do not speak English) Huh I wish. Then I would not have to worry about discailmers. I dont own them and if I did then they would be on tv 24/7. Please dont sue. All the money I have is going towards Christmas presents.
A/N: Ok I just wrote half of this like half an hour ago... the other stuff I had from before. I can not figure out how to keep italics so. When ever anybody thinks from now on the signs will be around the thought %% I am sorry and I anybody knows how to fix it please tell me so I can do so. Oh and I want you all to know that I am freed from my writers block!! Yippy! (At least for now) So here it is I hope you like it. Oh and I am sorry if their are any errors cause I am using Alien Hunter's computer and it does not like me very much. I am really bumed out though becuase no one has reviemed so far and the only review that I did get was to tell me how to fix my Enter error (Which I really am greatful for by the way) On with the story. Enough of this bloder dash (That was should be an Irish saying did I spell it right?)
Three Days Later
The Hall Going Back to Jarod's Cell
The Ship
Somewhere at Sea
Jarod was anxious to hear news about the escape plan. He had not heard from Jason since that day in the infirmary. He decided that Mike should know something. There were only three sweepers escorting them back to their cell so he decided to take a chance.
With no warning what so ever Jarod jumped Mike. As they rolled over and over on the ground Brad and Andy brought the other two sweepers down to the ground. Jarod got on top of Mike and acted like he was strangling him with the chain in between his handcuffs. He got down close to his ear and whispered.
"So… What news of our plan?" Asked Jarod. Mike countered the move by getting his arms underneath Jarod's arms and around his neck threatening to break it unless they all got in their cell. As all four people got up to go in their cell Mike whispered to Jarod.
"In a week we will be stopping at Florida to get more provisions. Be ready to go. We have a team waiting there," Mike said as he shoved Jarod in the back with his knee to keep him moving.
That Night Midnight
Jarod's Cell
The Ship
Off the Coast of Florida
All three pretenders sat in their cell waiting anxiously for the light on the cameras to go off. Just when it did the door clicked open and Mr. Raines walked in. For the few days or so Raines and Lyle had been to try and Re-Educate the pretenders. Without warning Andy jumped up and saluted him. Mr. Raines walked over to her and inspected her. "I see you have been learning," he rasped. Andy dropped her hand and clasped both hands in front of her. "Yes sir," she said. Mr. Raines opened his moth like he was about to say something but his oxygen tube filled up with a thick red liquid and he started to choke. The two sweepers with him ran over to help him. As they bent down to see if he was ok. Jarod and Brad came up behind them and hit them over the heads.
"What the heck did you do to him?" Asked Brad in surprise. "I know that he just didn't start hackin blood or somethin." Andy gave a small giggle.
"When we were in the infirmary I stole one of the syringes. I filled it up with some of that tomato wheat grass juice junk that is supposed to keep us alive. When I saluted him I got the cap off the syringe that I had hid in my sleeve earlier today, and when I put my hands in front of me I slipped the syringe down my sleeve farther and injected it in his oxygen tube. It went down the wrong pipe in his chest and he choked on it. Simple as that." She said with another giggle. Jarod shook his head.
"So," Jarod said softly. "What are we going to do with this time seeing as we are probably going to get a beating for it?"
Andy laughed, "Find a way to get out of course. I will take the starboard side. Jarod you can go stern. Brad you can look bow. Keep on going until you get caught."
"Good luck you two," Brad whispered as he started to head to the bow of the ship.
Somewhere starboard
On the ship
Somewhere at sea
Andy wondered around checking all the port holes and doors for a way to get onto the fo'c'sle deck. Suddenly she rounded a corner, and there standing as tall as can be, was Lyle. He grabbed a hold her and headed for the sim lab wordlessly.
The sim lab
On the ship
Somewhere at sea
As the group walked into the sim lab Andy got a glimpse of a metal table with chains. %Chains and tables are never a good combination.% She started to struggle as Lyle tried to guide her to the table. The sweepers took over for Lyle, and Andy was picked up and carried to the table where they held her down until another sweeper came over and strapped her down. After the sweepers made sure that the straps were secure Lyle came over and looked down at Andy.
"So does that dog of your listen good?"
"Shade only listens to me," Andy said with menace in her voice. She did not want her dog getting hurt by Lyle and his goons.
"Oh it doesn't matter whether she listens to me or not."
"What do you mean," Asked Andy as she raised one eyebrow. %Why do I have the feeling that this has nothing to do with Shade?%
"Well he is going to be your eyes for awhile," Answered Lyle with a big grin on his face as he held up a dog harness… not just any dog harness a seeing eye dog harness. Oh dang it. He is going to make me go blind. Lyle pulled out a vile of liquid and smiled at Andy.
"Take your last look at the world Andy. You may very well never see it again."
A/N: Ok I just wrote half of this like half an hour ago... the other stuff I had from before. I can not figure out how to keep italics so. When ever anybody thinks from now on the signs will be around the thought %% I am sorry and I anybody knows how to fix it please tell me so I can do so. Oh and I want you all to know that I am freed from my writers block!! Yippy! (At least for now) So here it is I hope you like it. Oh and I am sorry if their are any errors cause I am using Alien Hunter's computer and it does not like me very much. I am really bumed out though becuase no one has reviemed so far and the only review that I did get was to tell me how to fix my Enter error (Which I really am greatful for by the way) On with the story. Enough of this bloder dash (That was should be an Irish saying did I spell it right?)
Three Days Later
The Hall Going Back to Jarod's Cell
The Ship
Somewhere at Sea
Jarod was anxious to hear news about the escape plan. He had not heard from Jason since that day in the infirmary. He decided that Mike should know something. There were only three sweepers escorting them back to their cell so he decided to take a chance.
With no warning what so ever Jarod jumped Mike. As they rolled over and over on the ground Brad and Andy brought the other two sweepers down to the ground. Jarod got on top of Mike and acted like he was strangling him with the chain in between his handcuffs. He got down close to his ear and whispered.
"So… What news of our plan?" Asked Jarod. Mike countered the move by getting his arms underneath Jarod's arms and around his neck threatening to break it unless they all got in their cell. As all four people got up to go in their cell Mike whispered to Jarod.
"In a week we will be stopping at Florida to get more provisions. Be ready to go. We have a team waiting there," Mike said as he shoved Jarod in the back with his knee to keep him moving.
That Night Midnight
Jarod's Cell
The Ship
Off the Coast of Florida
All three pretenders sat in their cell waiting anxiously for the light on the cameras to go off. Just when it did the door clicked open and Mr. Raines walked in. For the few days or so Raines and Lyle had been to try and Re-Educate the pretenders. Without warning Andy jumped up and saluted him. Mr. Raines walked over to her and inspected her. "I see you have been learning," he rasped. Andy dropped her hand and clasped both hands in front of her. "Yes sir," she said. Mr. Raines opened his moth like he was about to say something but his oxygen tube filled up with a thick red liquid and he started to choke. The two sweepers with him ran over to help him. As they bent down to see if he was ok. Jarod and Brad came up behind them and hit them over the heads.
"What the heck did you do to him?" Asked Brad in surprise. "I know that he just didn't start hackin blood or somethin." Andy gave a small giggle.
"When we were in the infirmary I stole one of the syringes. I filled it up with some of that tomato wheat grass juice junk that is supposed to keep us alive. When I saluted him I got the cap off the syringe that I had hid in my sleeve earlier today, and when I put my hands in front of me I slipped the syringe down my sleeve farther and injected it in his oxygen tube. It went down the wrong pipe in his chest and he choked on it. Simple as that." She said with another giggle. Jarod shook his head.
"So," Jarod said softly. "What are we going to do with this time seeing as we are probably going to get a beating for it?"
Andy laughed, "Find a way to get out of course. I will take the starboard side. Jarod you can go stern. Brad you can look bow. Keep on going until you get caught."
"Good luck you two," Brad whispered as he started to head to the bow of the ship.
Somewhere starboard
On the ship
Somewhere at sea
Andy wondered around checking all the port holes and doors for a way to get onto the fo'c'sle deck. Suddenly she rounded a corner, and there standing as tall as can be, was Lyle. He grabbed a hold her and headed for the sim lab wordlessly.
The sim lab
On the ship
Somewhere at sea
As the group walked into the sim lab Andy got a glimpse of a metal table with chains. %Chains and tables are never a good combination.% She started to struggle as Lyle tried to guide her to the table. The sweepers took over for Lyle, and Andy was picked up and carried to the table where they held her down until another sweeper came over and strapped her down. After the sweepers made sure that the straps were secure Lyle came over and looked down at Andy.
"So does that dog of your listen good?"
"Shade only listens to me," Andy said with menace in her voice. She did not want her dog getting hurt by Lyle and his goons.
"Oh it doesn't matter whether she listens to me or not."
"What do you mean," Asked Andy as she raised one eyebrow. %Why do I have the feeling that this has nothing to do with Shade?%
"Well he is going to be your eyes for awhile," Answered Lyle with a big grin on his face as he held up a dog harness… not just any dog harness a seeing eye dog harness. Oh dang it. He is going to make me go blind. Lyle pulled out a vile of liquid and smiled at Andy.
"Take your last look at the world Andy. You may very well never see it again."