Hi guys ! i no i no i havent updated in like a year. Well its kinda been on the bottom of my 2do list so here it is another chapter. IDK where im going with this but i have a feling that im going to kill sombody off. SCARED YET ??????? well we'll see.

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Chapter 11

(Im done naming my chapters)

Bell kicked and screamed as the two men carried her away. They brought her to a deserted farm house. About halfway there Bell was too exhausted to fight back, she laid there, limp in the man's strong arms. They kicked down the door, and threw Bell down onto the floor. She wanted to move, wanted to feel the warmth of her mother's arms wrapped tightly around her. She wanted to go home, be with her mommy and daddy. But try as she might her arms wouldn't move. She was a prisoner in her own mind.

Bell awoke to the same old farm house she had been brutally thrown into before. But surprisingly it wasn't half bad. There was a huge hole in the ceiling. The chimney had been torn out the house completely, leaving a nasty draft adding to the chill of the room. The temperature must have dropped thoroughly, leaving the morning air cold and bitter compared to what she had experienced that previous day.

The room she was laying in must be the living room she thought. Based on what she could see from the little light coming from the boarded up windows, the room was a ghastly yellow. There where little chairs and only a coffee table off to the side. The men who'd brought her in here apparently didn't want her to become too comfortable she concluded. Bell was about to get up and search the house when she heard voices on the other side of the door.

A women walked in followed by two men with guns. She was tall and fairly humanoid except for her green ears, the rest of her face was obscured by a large lacy hat. She stopped in the middle of the room, looking down at Bell."Well, what do we have here?" the woman asked. Her voice was high and intimidating, yet Bell didn't reply, only glared at the strange woman in front of her."Not talkative are we? Well, that will change all In good time. Boys, bring her along". The woman said marching out the door with a wave of her hand.

The two men stalked toward Bell. One threw a burlap sack over her head and the other cuffed her hands behind her back. Then they roughly shoved her out the door and into the front walk way.

Bell was lead through rough terrain, blindly stumbling and tripping, often falling over sticks and rocks. Finally they reached some sort of building. She heard a door open and was ushered quickly inside. Guards lead her through vast corridors until they found the room they were looking for. The burlap was torn off her head and she was thrown in the room. Bell landed on her side but quickly managed to pull herself into an upright position.

She surveyed the room; it was totally white, including the small chair that stood if the middle of the room. There was a window taking up half of the right wall. Probably to keep an eye on me she thought. The same women that Bell had seen earlier that day, walked into the room opposite the window looking in on her. She walked over to the guards and mumbled something. Bell couldn't heat what she said, she guessed the room was sound proof. The guards exited the room that they were in and came through the door the Bell's right. They hoisted her up and onto the chair cuffing her to it. The women walked up to a microphone and pressed in a button."And now we begin". She said menacing.

OHHHHHHHH ! ANOTHER CLIFF HANGER !! HA HA HA !!! this ones a nail biter ;) remembur review because i 3 you all (if you need glasses thats a heart)