The World Needs Me Now
Chapter Three
Syringe
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The Block Estate
The Living Room
Monday, December 15
10.00 AM
Three days had passed, and they still weren't back. It was time for the teenager's parents to get worried. The Ryans, Fishers, Ploverts, and Merri Lee Marvil were all united with in the Block's Estate, where they were planning to get a rough idea on where everybody was. Their mansions were left with the house keepers, so if one of the showed up somebody could call the parents to warn them.
They were all gathered up in the living room, took a date off from their busy schedules, and waited for Inez to bring in the coffee and tea.
"So, does anyone have any idea on where they could be?" Kendra asked, holding William's arm too scared to find out some information she wouldn't want to know.
"I was thinking maybe they could be in our penthouse in New York City, we checked with the doorman, and he said nobody was in there." Merri-Lee Marvil contributed.
"I checked in our Maine House, our neighbours said that they were not there" Mr. Fisher said.
"Checked in France, not there" Mrs. Plovert added. Everybody stared at the Ryans' they just shook their heads hinting that they were not in the house.
"So, where can they be?" William asked. "Let's list hotels, any friends' house, anything else"
"The Four Seasons in New York. We always went there when Cam was a kid, the penthouse is basically only if we ask" Mrs. Fisher said. William wrote that in a piece of paper.
"We contacted every family member, no one contacted Christopher in the past few weeks" Mr. Plovert tried to contribute to the conversation.
"Where is the police searching right now?" Mr. Ryan asked.
"All of Westchester," Mr. Block answered. Mr Ryan nodded. Obviously, they knew how important it was to find these rich people's missing offsprings. They knew money was everything.
"They can't have run away, Dyllie Pickles is not that kind of girl." Merri Lee cried. "I'll make a special episode tomorrow about our kids, we need to find them, how am I supposed to live without my daughter!"
"That would be very nice Merri-Lee, it will help everyone recognize our kids if they see them anywhere" Cam's mother said, obviously liking this technological idea. "But if they all disappeared together that means they are together, hopefully safe. They are seventeen, Cam and Chris are strong boys, they know how to take care of themselves and others"
"Let's just hope they come back safe" Mrs. Ryan smiled, hope filling her eyes.
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The tables eighteen and nineteen were unusually empty. Normally it would have been filled with the coolest juniors of Briarwood Academy, but today it was just Alicia Rivera, Kristen Gregory, Claire Lyons, Derrick Harrington, Josh Hotz, Kemp Hurley and Griffin Hastings. The huge tables now looked extremely empty, and the atmosphere was very awkward and mysterious.
What was going on? Was everybody's question in their mind. What the hell happened to Massie Block, Olivia Ryan, Dylan Marvil, Cam Fisher and Chris Plovert. They were seriously starting to get worried now. At first they thought they were playing a prank on them, trying to scare the fuck out of them, but now they were genuinely worried. They had no idea on where they were. What was in their mind. If they got kidnapped by serial killers, or what-so-ever. All they knew was that the last time they saw them, the group was all on their way to Massie together by feet.
A few pass-by LBRs stopped by and asked them how they were doing, how much they missed that group of people, while truth was that they didn't even speak for over one minute with any of them. All these people showing fake sympathy was beyond annoying, for every member of table eighteen and nineteen, because they knew they were the only ones that really cared.
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There was a loud noise of the water leaking from the roof, getting louder as the people in the warehouse started to speak less. The five teenagers were still stuck in the chairs, for over four days now, and there was still no change. was starting to get extremely irritated. He had worked on this project since he got out of Cambridge University in England. All he did was research, research and research.
He was fifty years old now, and he hadn't gotten laid in five years now. Completely explains his mood swings. Cam Fisher secretely wondered if he ever nailed Adele. She sure was a psycho kinapping him and his friends for a scientific experiment, but even he had to admit she was smokin hot. Tall, blond hair, green eyes, and nice firm long legs. He desperately wondered what a woman like her was doing in a psycho place like this, working for this moron with moronic beliefs.
Cam Fisher started tapping his fingers in the chair, the only thing he could move. Still thinking about Adele, then his thoughts switching to his parents. What would they think? They probably thought he ran away to Hawaii or France or something like that. They thought of him as an irresponsible boy. They thought too little of him.
"Stop that" Dr. Myner snapped when he his last nerve finally hit him. The five teenagers looked at each other confused. "Stop tapping your fingers!"
"Woah man, time to get laid" Cam said, retrieving back, suddenly scared of the crazy scientist standing in front of him. Dr. Myner inhaled from his nose, his nostrils enhancing my the second, soon making him look like a gorilla.
"ENOUGH. ENOUGH. I had enough of you! All of you! Shut up or no food for twelve hours!" Dr. Myner said.
"Stop it Cam" Dylan hissed at the dark haired boy. She was obviously really into her food. Everything was silent for a few minutes, the five just kept listening to the droplets of water creating a puddle.
Dr. Myner kept walking in circles, then up and down, from the beginning of the warehouse to the end, anxious for some results. He had to check every hour, hoping they developed some powers. Forty minutes had passed since the last test, he couldn't wait anymore so he walked back to the brunette girl with light brown eyes and unlatched the metal strings from just one arm.
"Do something" Dr. Myner said.
"Again!? What am I supposed to do?" Massie asked, annoyed of getting humiliated in front of everyone by making a fool out of herself by miming superheroes from movies.
"Do that thing I asked you to do!" Dr. Myner shouted. Massie rolled her eyes and inhaled annoyed. She raised her free arm, and pointed it at the wall. She concentrated as hard as she could, and nothing happened.
"UGH!" He shouted, sounding like his throat was choking him. He kicked the waste bin and made it roll to the other side of the warehouse.
"MOTHERFU-" The soft voice of Massie suddenly changed into a voice that seemed to be possessed by a demon. Everybody gasped as they heard the sound of a syringe penetrating Massie's soft looking skin. "What the hell is wrong with you!" She shouted on the top of her voice.
"Blood samples. We need to see if anything changed in you" Adele explained as Dr. Myner stared at the blood sample.
"A little less unexpectedly would have been nice!" Massie shouted, checking the red hole on her arm, as Adele tightened the strings around her thin arms.
"Please be quiet young lady" Adele shut Massie up.
Two hours passed, Dr. Myner was now checking the sample of blood in the microscope, his eye concentrated in the hole. "No Change" He whispered to himself.
"Pardon me?" Adele asked, obviously showing respect to the elder and boss.
"No damn change!! ENOUGH. I had ENOUGH OF THIS! Them, everything! They are useless! This experiment is useless! I'm going back to Vermont, I give up! Release the experiments! They're never going to work anyway!"
The five teenager's eyes started to brighten. They were out of there. Out of the hell hole. Soon to be free. Released. Adele gave a nod of approval, and the teenagers felt hands with a white cloth in their faces again, déjà vu much?
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