"Don't let him escape!"
"Don't touch him without protection! WHo knows what he could do!"
"HES GOTTA GUN!"
"He's almost at the doors! Quick!"
The boy panted, his ears rung, his eyes pained from the bright lights, his hands and feet were raw, and every other part of him was painful for running in his… uniform. He winced at the thought of the others, unprepared for what they would endure when they woke up. No! You'll save 'em too! Just needa get out yourself first then you can save 'em! The boy chastised himself. He nearly cried out as he saw the doors ahead, promising the warm light of the sun, a thing he'd only heard of THEM speak about. He reached out to touch the doors and be free when he heard a familiar snap! Sounding from behind him. He screamed in pain, rage sorrow and fear as he spasmed and fell to the ground unable to move. He stared at the now shaking doors as he spasmed scream still ripping through his throat. He could feel the sun and see it through the near nonexistent glass doors. It looked so nice, and the boy feared he would never expirience the outside. "Damnnit! Git 'im back inside! We's got sume school kids and we cant let anyune see 'im!" Snarled a enraged voice. The boy knew what would happen if he was caught. He never thought that there would be visitors the day he ran, visitors meant extra people making sure that he wouuldnt ever escape and be seen. The boy was grabbed roughly and he felt the pain in his body cease. He shut his eyes as he was dragged away, only opening them when he heard the familar ZZRRRR noise around him. He saw the capsule with the darkness inside with the neon sign reading his ID and his name. Given to him by the little girl who had seen them once before she got sick and died. "Hiccup, Violet-14-Night-Plasma-Storm-19" The man dragging him said. The boy panicked when he saw that the others capsules were a milky-white color(Something he had only ever had once milk) and the neon signs read 2 DAYS. When the boy shut off power to his own capsule it must have directed more to the others making their sleep time from 2 monthes to two days. The boy panicked again and did the only reasonable thing, bit the man holding him, and VERY VERY hard. The man yelped and dropped him and the boy ignoring the metallic tang of blood on his tongue ran over to the others capsules and started to hit them, ignoring the pain on his hands when the glass shattered and the milky substance poured out onto him. He felt his hands grow heavy and jumped in surprise when a weak blast slammed into another capsule breaking it for him. The only other survivor from the first wake up, his, a non humanoid one had gnawed through his bonds and shot a blast. As the final capsule with a sleeper broke. It wouldnt hurt them, he had seen someone break another capsule before they still woke up but awhile later. As in months later, from only a small crack. Hiccup screamed again as the pain tore apart his sense. He felt the rough hands pick him up and the pain stopped. "Damn you! We would ridda you if you pair werent the only survivors from any try! Even if your a meanace 'nd the other is faulty!" The man snarled as he shoved the boy into his capsule. The dark substance filled his lungs and color faded away.
