Chapter 1A Chapter by writingurl14Come on" Sandra calls. "Hurry up Cindy!" She
yells. We are biking to school. Today is Monday. Sandra is a blue eyed,
brunette beauty. My name is Cindy. I am 14 years old. I have blond hair and
green eyes. Sandra and I are in 9th. Sandra turned 15 yesterday. I turn 15 next
month. Today is January 7th. "Come on Blondie” Sandra calls over her shoulder. We
had a mile left and only a 5 minutes to get to class. "F**k it Sandra," I say "we're going to be
late, we might as well not be sweaty" "Fine" Sandra pants. We arrive at school 5 minutes later. "Just in time" the attendance clerk says. Sandra
and I rush to our lockers 2406 is my locker number. 24-00-06 is my super easy
combination. 1st is science 2nd is English II honors 3rd is P.E. 4th is Spanish II honors 5th is history 6th is drama 7th is algebra II Sandra and I have the same classes we bike home at 3:30. Lead to the basement. There are 5 other girls there. He
unties Sandra and me and closes and locks the door as he walks out. "Hi my name is Shelby." She says. Shelby was about
5'4 with dark red hair and brown eyes. "My name is Julie." Julie is 5'5 with blond hair
and blue eyes. "I'm Meredith" she has dyed black hair and green
eyes. She is about 5'3 "Maria is my name," she was 5'7 with dirty blond hair
and blue eyes. "June," was
5'10 with dirty red hair and green eyes. "Sandra, and this is Cindy." Sandra says pointing
at me. "So what's going on?" I ask "I don't know." Shelby says, "All I know is
that we are stuck down here." Suddenly the door opens and Tom comes in
carrying a box and a jug of water. He puts down the box and the jug and walks
back out. The box is filled with apples. There are 7 of them, we each get one.
We all eat in science. When we are done, Andy and Tom come back in. "You each
decide whether you live or die." "Sandra what's going on?" I ask "I don't know." She whispers back. "You!" Tom points at me, "you." Andy
points at Sandra. We follow them out the door and through the house to a hall.
Tom grabs my arm and drags me into the first room, Andy grabs Sandra and leads
her into the second room. "What's going on?" I ask as he drags me to the
bed. "Get dressed." He hands me a bag. "Where?" I ask looking around. "Right here." He says. "I'm front of you?" I gasp after all I don't even
wear low cut shirts, mini shorts or even bikinis! "That or I got to kill that pretty little a*s." As
though I was in shock, I get un-dressed and 'dressed' in the bra, thong,
guarders and stilettos. 20 minutes later
I am back in the basement with Sandra, we are both in the
same outfit. Tom and Andy keep on coming
back in and getting one girl at a time. 40 minutes later, we were ushered into
a car, all 7 of us. We were put in a van, and driven to a warehouse. We were taken
inside and then put in a small room. I could hear muffled sounds. About an hour
later, Meredith was called out. Then Julie, then Shelby then Maria. Next was
Sandra and finally me. I was taken out on a stage. A man was calling out
numbers and men were raising their hands in the crowd. Finally it stops. A man
of about 60, comes up on stage and grabs my arm. I try to pull away but he
slaps me, hard, across the face. © 2013 writingurl14 |
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Added on June 12, 2013 Last Updated on June 12, 2013 Authorwritingurl14greer, SCAboutI am a 15 year old writer. I play vollyball and love to go for a midnight run around the neighborhood. im taken and love music and lots of other things. if you wanna learn more about me message me &.. more..Writing
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