chapter whatever the next one is. well here goes..thanx for the reviews by the way..
Cindy wondered why she was being held in what felt like an operating room. From what she had seen on television shows about people encountering intergallactic beings, she was about to be used as a scientific lab rat. She knew that was probably untrue, because of her experience with the Yokians, but she was worried none the less. Cindy sat on the metal table for what felt like hours, until the metal sound of the door being unlocked came to her ears. Someone was coming in...just a Yokian guard, realized Cindy a moment later when he floated through the doorway.
"Hello, Cindy! The king has ordered me to perform an operation, but don't worry, it won't hurt at all." said the Yokian, who was putting on gloves as he spoke.
"What kind of an operation?" asked Cindy, not caring enough to hide the fright in her voice.
"Oh, a small one really. I'm not allowed to leake any details, though. Prisoners just can't be trusted like they used to. Hold out your arm." he said.
"I don't think so." said Cindy, she wasn't about to let a creepy alien touch her.
"Oh, for the love of..." said the alien as he closed in on Cindy, jerking her arm towards him. Cindy couldn't see what he was doing, but soon, she felt a tiny pinprick in her forearm, and all went dark.
When Cindy woke up, she was back in her cell. At first, she thought that she had dreamed the experience with the mad doctor, but as she moved her arm, she felt where she had been pricked.
Cindy rubbed her arm and stood up. She was no longer shackled to the floor, which she found quite odd...
Cindy made a move towards the door, but was immediately stopped by a voice.
"Stop." it said. Cindy didn't recognized the voice, and she looked around the room for a source, but couln't point out where it was coming from.
"Stop!" is said, more feircly this time. Cindy realized with a sickening feeling that the voice was coming from inside her head. What was more, she had obeyed the order. Cindy had stopped, just like the voice had commanded.
Jimmy was onboard, and Goobot knew that. All a part of his plan. Goobot wondered why no one gave him any credit. Here, he had managed to lure a boy genius right into his clutches, and was holding the heir to an alien civilization hostage.
"The plan is going quite nicely." said Goobot to himself. "Quite nicely indeed..."
The voice was having fun with her now. It said jump, and she did. In a matter of moments, Cindy had been forced to do so many ridiculous things, her head hurt, and her body was tired.
"Please stop!" she cried, but it was no use.
"Say, 'my name is Cindy'" commanded the voice, and sure enough, Cindy felt herself saying the same thing outloud.
Cindy held her hand to her mouth and tried to speak, but could not, he had commanded her not to.
I know it's short, and I just came up with the idea for cindy being controlled, so i have to figure out where to go from now. Please review!
