A newer version of Dark Reality. I felt that the old version was very lousy because I only mentioned myself, barely mentioned my friends. So I redid it. The capture scenes for this chapter were mostly done by DarkHououmon. Thank you DarkHououmon. And there might be a song in this story. Please review, and enjoy.

Dark Reality

by Mini Marianne

It was a lovely day. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, the flowers were blossuming. But today, something would occur that would send four chosen teens out of this world.

In Florida, Pennsylvania, and New York, there was a special fountain. It was like a wishing well, but it actually granted any wish that was made. And in each state, a child, quickly adding up to four, would make the same wish: To go to the world of the Wild Thornberrys. And little did they know that wish was granted and they would leave that night...Although they wouldn't like how they got there...

::In New York::

A 15 year old boy named Anil walked down the hallway. It was around midnight. He usually got up to get something to drink around this hour. He drank a tall glass of water, ignoring the fact that he'll be up later having to go to the bathroom.

He walked back down the hall and towards his room. He ran his fingers through his hair as he opened the door to his bedroom. He walked in and started towards his bed. Then all of a sudden, something grabbed him from behind. He jerked back, trying to struggle. But whoever had him had him real good. He couldn't escape.

"Hold still, boy!" A familiar voice sounded out. Why did this voice seem so familiar to Anil? It was like he met him before, and yet he hadn't. He slowly turned to look up at his captor, but the face was darkened in the shadow.

Anil opened his mouth to scream, but a hand clamped over his lips. "Quiet, or I'll have your neck!" Anil's eyes widened in fear. "Understand?" Silently, Anil nodded. Sloan gave an eerie smile. "Good boy."

A few minutes later, Anil was being drug from his house into the dark night. He had no idea where he was being taken,but he could be sure he'd quickly find out. He was dragged up to a trailer. It looked familiar to him. Before he could try to think about where he could have possibly seen it, the door was open and he was shoved roughly inside. It was dark inside and he could barely see his hand in front of his face.

Anil was confused. This too was familiar, but before it hit him what was going on, his hands were forced behind his back. He felt ropes twisting themselves around his wrists. The same going for his ankles. Then next thing he knew, he was forced into a sitting position on the floor. Anil looked up at his two captors. But he quickly figured out who they were when they spoke. "Where to now, Bree?" "Pennsylvania. And this one is mine, Sloan."

::in Pennsylvania::

A 18 year old girl named Kacie stirred on the couch. She could feel someone breathing in her face. She slowly opened up an eye. She almost screamed when she realized who it was. But before she could, she felt a gloved hand cover her mouth hard, and she stared into cold eyes, one green and one blue.

"Say one word and your neck is mine." She hissed harshly as she started to drag Kacie off the couch, but the teen kept digging her nails into the carpeting. This didn't take too well with Bree. She slapped her across the face, and said, "Cooperate or die." Kacie had no choice but to abide.

She was drug out the door and down the road, where she saw the trailer. The door opened and Kacie was shoved inside. There was very little light inside, but she could make out another form sitting on the floor. After she was tied hand and foot and forced into a sitting position, the two teens learned of their next destination...Florida.

::in Florida::

A young girl named Brany didn't stir in her bed. She couldn't hear any noises except the wind blowing in from the window. She shivered, and cuddled up under her blankets. She breathed in deeply and sighed. She then heard a strange sound. It sounded like footsteps. She looked left to right, trying to find the source.

She peered under her bed, and saw nothing. She looked down. "Why am I so worked up? There's nothing in here...." She turned around, and got the shock of her life.

She felt herself pinned onto the bed by a dark figure. He smiled maliciously and almost seductively. "You're coming with me, little girl." Brany struggled to get loose, but it was no use.

She was drug through her darkened house, out the door and into the dark night. The stars were now hidden by dark clouds, indicating rain was coming or maybe already had past. She was taken to the Blackburns trailer. Bree opened the door for Sloan, since the little girl was still putting up a fight, and moved aside as he stepped in. She was tied and forced to sit next to the other two. "One more." "I'm going this time, Sloan."

::somewhere else in Florida::

Chelsey pulled the covers over her head as she slept the night away. She didn't notice the door cracking open. A long dark shadow appeared on the wall. It moved in closer and closer. The figure stopped in front of Chelsey's bed. A hand ran down through her hair. The figure smiled. The figure walked around the other side, where a bit of light shown. The figure was revealed to be Bree Blackburn.

Bree crawled into bed with the girl. She lay down, but kept her head raised. Her eyes remained glued on the little girl. She smiled in a seductive way. Her fingers curled in anticipation. She reached out and arrogantly touched Chelsey's face, and smirked almost evilly. Then Chelsey slowly opened up her eyes. Shock went through her mind, but she calmly asked, "Do you come here often?"

Bree blinked. "No..."

"I didn't think so..." Chelsey said, then inhaled deeply. "Aun-.." Bree silenced the girl, her hand pressed against Chelsey's mouth. The girl struggled in fear, but then Bree used her other hand to stroke away a lock of hair from the girl's ear. She leaned in and whispered in the little girl's ear coldly, "Don't scream, or I'll tear out your vocal cords and use them to strangle you." The tone of her voice sounded like she didn't want to do it, but Chelsey wasn't gonna find out... "Got it?" Chelsey quickly nodded. Bree smiled and let go of the girl's mouth.

"But why..." She stopped herself when Bree glared at her.

Bree then smiled and quickly grabbed Chelsey by the shoulders and pushed her into the bed. "I am going to do something I've been wanting to do for a long time..." She said in a weird and scary manner. Bree leaned in, and Chelsey struggled with all her might, but Bree was too strong...

Chelsey's eyes widened in fear. She struggled against Bree's tight grip. But the woman was so strong, that not even Chelsey's strongest tug was enough to make her let go. "Now close your eyes." Bree ordered as she leaned in closer.

"No way." The 15 year old girl kept on struggling. She thrashed from side to side. Bree couldn't even get close enough to do what she wanted to do. She growled under her breath, and tightened her grip on the girl's shoulders. It wasn't doing much good. "Just let me go!"

Bree's answer to that was her fingers wrapping around her neck. The pressure applied, Chelsey stopped suddenly, widening her eyes. Although it didn't cut off her breathing, it was still a bit difficult. She closed her eyes and clenched her teeth in pain.

Bree smiled deviously as she continued her descent down on the frightened little girl. Chelsey couldn't speak this time. Bree's hand was preventing her from making much noise, let alone say something. Chelsey whimpered, knowing she can't move her head out of the way.

Finally the woman's lips made contact with the teenager's. Chelsey was so shocked that she tried to jerk back, but Bree was preventing her. She had released her grip on the girl's shoulder and grabbed a hold of Chelsey's head, and pinned it there.

Chelsey used her hands to try and break free. She placed her hands on Bree's upper chest, just below her neck, and pushed up. But Bree wasn't gonna give up so easily. She pushed herself down, and eventually pinned Chelsey's hands under Bree's body and ontop of her own.

She looked up at the woman in fear. Bree finally broke away from the kiss, and looked at Chelsey in a rather scary way. "That wasn't so bad, now was it?" Chelsey, shaking in fear, could only nod once, and, pulling her self free from the poacher's grip, curled up in a tight, trembling ball. Bree smirked and grabbed Chelsey's neck again, and pulled her back...

"B-Bree?" Chelsey muttered under her breath as she was being pulled towards the window.

"Yes." The woman answered, opening the window up.

"But that's not possible..."

"Oh yes it is, little one..."

With that, Bree pushed Chelsey into the window. "You're coming with me." Chelsey grabbed the carpeting of her room floor, and pulled back, hoping she'd be stronger than Bree, but she knew that wasn't possible. Soon her grip let up, and she let go.

With her now free hands, she managed to grab one thing before Bree pulled her out the window. Her stuffed blue and green whale she called Joe.

With Joe clutched tightly in her arms, she tugged back, trying to go back to where she was being taking from. "Where are you taking me?" Chelsey asked. "You'll see, my dear." Bree answered with a smile. She blinked, then seeing a chance to employe sarcasm, said, "Deer..there's a deer in here? Where?" "Don't toy with me." "And why not?" Chelsey asked. "Don't tick me off." Bree answered, looking back at the young girl, eyes narrowed.

"Why?" Bree growled. Her anger was rising every time this girl asked why. "Make me mad, and your neck is mine." Chelsey seemed to get the picture. "Um...do I even want to know how you plan on getting my neck?""Giving it a good twist." Bree smiled at this, and this scared Chelsey pretty good. "Okay..." Chelsey still pulled in the other direction, but it didn't really matter. Bree drug Chelsey to the trailer. The door opened and Chelsey was forced inside.

To Be Continued

Finally. My computer's working again. I might have two weeks off of school, so hopefully I'll have more uploaded. Thank you and please review.

I'm Eliza Thornberry's mother, just shorter...with messy brown hair and dark green eyes.

Mini Marianne