Thread:Enchanteddragons/@comment-38036641-20190531221518/@comment-38036641-20190603232545

This was just something I came up with a few minutes ago, figuring that the escape would be something like this though it's probably still in a WiP

“Wake up, boy!”  the owner of the hand ordered harshly, shaking him hard.

He slowly woke up, getting into a sitting position, trying to get the sleep out from his eyes. He barely sat up when he was yanked out of his uncomfortable cot and dragged out of the large room of empty and unused cots.

“Now’s not the time to dawdle,” the man pulling his arm roughly said. “Hurry up.”

It’s not like I havea choice to dawdle or not,he thought as he saw a stretcher coming towards them. He stared at the covered body form as it passed him, his eyes wide with fear. ''Will that be me one of these days? Or even today?!''

He didn’t realize his breathing had gotten harder and he felt a bit warm. Apparently, the man had heard it and turned to look at him, his eyes flaring in annoyance. He forgot that he wasn’t supposed to look at his eyes.

The man stopped, his eyes filled with fear now, releasing his arm. He screamed but his eyes never moved away from him.

He felt his body changing and he screamed as well, holding his head and shutting his eyes tight, crouching to the ground. ''No! No, why?! WHY?!''

He started hearing alarms blaring loudly around him, but he didn’t dare move, not even when he felt a hand on his shoulder.

“Now’s our chance!”  a familiar voice said softly and urgently near his ear. “If we want to survive and get out of here, we have to do it now! Come on!”

He looked up into the face of one he hoped would never die. He turned to look behind him to see the others who were close to him, ready for this day.

Looking back up at the one who held his shoulder, he grabbed the outstretched hand and stood up, nodding.

“Let’s go!”