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In The Middle of Midnite
Chapter 1
The names Midnite, I’m 14 and I live in a screwed up place called Newport.
What’s so screwed up about it you may ask. Well It’s a science facility/Orphanage, the scientists here go all around the world taking innocent children from their homes to get their ‘specimens’.
This is tells the story of my life, of my pain, my passion…my prison.
I was born in Colorado in March, 2007. I grew up in a small blue house with my mother, just me and her. We were so happy together, she home schooled me and sold vegetables she grew in our garden. But, that all changed in 2014 when they came to my utopia and slaughtered my mother. I heard her blood curdling screams when they went into her room raped her…then beat her to death. Every kid has grown up with the myth that the Child stealers would come at night and take you away. Sadly that’s not a myth. I knew why they came, they came for me, for an experiment. I ran into my closet and hid in the small hole my cousin and I made. Curled up in a ball and frightened I watched through the cracks.
“Where is she?!” A short man with a beard shouted, he threw my rocking chair across the room with great force. I jumped when I heard the crash of the wood against my wall. Tears streaming down my face I looked out the cracks again. A tall man with darker colored skin looked through my closet. I covered my mouth and cried silently.
“Well Doug, I think she’s gone” He peered around my small room
“God damn’it!” the shorter man kicked my desk
“Doug, calm yourself, if she’s still here we don’t want to scare her” He glanced right at the cracks, then moved on to the next room. Doug followed close behind
After spending what seemed like forever in the closet I crawled out, sore and tired I walked down my long dark hallway.
“Momma?” I cried out my voice hoarse and dry “Momma?!” I cried out again. The pain building inside. I walked into her room, it was dark and cold, I didn’t bother turning on the light since I was to short to even reach it. I stubbed my toe on something, I looked down to see what it was.
I busted out in tears and laid my head on my mothers chest “Momma!!!” I cried long and hard “momma! No!” I looked into her eyes, they held nothing but fear. She had no smile and no peace anywhere on her gorgeous face, I got hungry, I didn’t care my mother was dead. I didn’t care what was going on with me. I fell asleep and woke up three hours later.
“momma?” she didn’t respond, I was ready for it. I knew I had to do something, I stood up and walked over to the phone that was on her bed-stand. I picked it up and called nine-one-one
“911, what’s your emergency?” I was nervous and my voice wouldn’t come out “Hello? Are you hurt?” I started to cry “Are you injured? Do you need help?”
“My momma” I sobbed
“Alright Hun, we’ll be right there!” I dropped the phone when I heard a voice
“Hey, who you just call sweetheart?” I turned around and anger filled my heart, I ran towards the man and started punching and kicking him, he didn’t move, just laughed. He picked me and threw me over his should, I continued punching him and screaming.
“Put me down! You’re a very bad man! Let me down!” another man walked in I recognized him instantly. The man named Doug.
“So Bruce, you found her, good job” he smiled wickedly
‘Bruce’ pulled a small metal clamp out of his pocket. An Impactor needle“ This will only hurt a bit” I screamed and threw my body around
“Let me go!” I screamed louder “put me down!” He put the metal clamp around my leg and I felt a quick pinch “you’ll n-never get me” my eye lids felt heavy, I yawned and laid my head on Bruce’s back. I knew I couldn’t let them get me, but I was so tired, I yawned again and then I was out.
Letting go
Chapter 2
Now depressing life right? Well yeah! So, are we done with the while pity thing? Good
“Hey, Frances? Can I talk to you?” I rolled my eyes
“What is it?” I replied sourly, Andy was a sweet girl, but she always got on my nerves, I guess that’s what you get when you fall in love with a little six year old girl, she’s like my little sister.
“They called my name” I tensed up
“When?!” She started crying “oh hun” she crawled into my lap and laid her head on my chest
“about an hour ago” she looked up at me “I don’t wanna die” she cried harder. I held her tight.
“sh” I caressed her hair “ I wont let them hurt you”
After an hour of crying and comforting, Rob walked in
“Andy we’ve been looking for you” He smiled nicely. Andy hung on to me tightly.
“No! I’m not going!” she put her face into my shoulder. Rob went to grab Andy, I scooted back.
“you wont touch her” I nearly growled, Rob pulled out an Impactor needle
“now Frances don’t do this” I scooted back again
“Don’t call me Frances” I glared at him, he got closer to me
“I will call you anything I want to you little brat!” he took the Impactor needle and clamped it around my leg. I felt the needle insert itself into me. I screamed loudly. It let go of my leg and I saw the poison flow through my vein. I looked up at him and smirked
“you really think that this stuff will work? I’ve been getting Impactor fluids like this for almost 9 years, my body is used to it” he slapped me across the face and grabbed Andy, she screamed
“no!” she kicked him chest causing him to get the air knocked out of him that’s my girl
“Oh you little b-” I kicked him in the face to stop what he was about to say
“don’t you ever say that about my little girl” I grabbed Andy and ran down the hall way what am I doing? I have no where to run. I turned the corner with her in my arms and doug was right there.
“oh hi Frances” he smiled politely, he looked down at Andy and twirled her hair with his finger “hello Andy” he smiled. What a sick *****.
Rob rounded the corner, “Grab them!” I ducked under Doug’s arms and ran for the water lab where was I running too? ..There’s no reason to run except to save andy, but where to run!
I sprinted through the hallway looking for a place to hide
Then I felt it a sharp surge pulsed from the center of my back all threw my body. A styfiner, a gun with a sharp pointed bullet that send electronic waves threw the targets body, sadly I was the target
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if you like this comment below..or some where lol
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ill write more and if you have any ideas how to improve it with plot tell me please ^-^ - Date: 10/05/2008
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- LexOnFyr - 10/05/2008
- I really liked it! just check ur spelling, punctuation, and capitalization (idc if i'm spellings these wrong) and ur good to go!! keep writing!!
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- Melanie7307 - 10/05/2008
- Whoa, good job. This is really good, keep writing.
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- The Flower Seller - 10/05/2008
- nice.
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- xSistahJazminx - 10/05/2008
- wow.. it really took me there.. i like books that are gripping and dark.
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