Chapter 7: In and Out

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"We'll bring you food tonight, got it?" Newt asked.

I blankly stared at him.

Minho walked up beside him.

"Since, the gathering was so late I can't go running today." He told Newt.

Newt nodded and said. "Well then, you get a day off today."

"Good that." Minho smirked. He walked away.

Newt took one last glance at me and followed him away.

I sat there completely still all not until I heard footsteps coming in my directio. My ears perched up curiosly.

"Come with me. I got the keys." A low voice said.

The person unlock the slammer and helped me out.

"Who are you?" I asked.

The figure just shook his head and lead me to the homestead.

When we got back into my room, it wasn't my room.

"I think we took a wrong turn, this isn't my room."

"I know."

I swallowed hard.

The person grabbed, shoved me into the wall and covered my mouth.

"One noise and I will kill you. If you resist, I will kill you." The voice said right before the lips crashed into mine.

No! Please, no!

I would rather get killed then just let this happened.

I screamed and I screamed loud.

I was punched in the face and a knife cut my arm.

I cried out in pain and collapsed onto the floor, clutching my arm.

The figure ran to the window and jumped, leaving me alone on the floor.

Newt, Alby, Minho, and Winston ran into the room.

"What the bloody hell?" Newt yelled.

I moaned and whimpered.

Winston and Minho picked me up and took me to the Med-Jacks.

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Soon, Clint had me all wrapped up and went back to bed.

Newt and Alby had come in now and began to ask me thousands of questions.

"Just tell us what bloody happened!" Newt demanded.

"I was in the slammer and..." I told them what happened and by the end they all looked like they could go kill someone.

"Did you see who it was?" Minho asked.

"No, they had a low voice that's all I got." I said.

I felt my eyes flutter closed and back open several times.

I've gotta stay awake.

"I know you're tired, but you're not going back to the slammer. It's not safe. Anyone willing to offer up their room?" Newt asked.

"I will, I'm never in there anyways." Minho volunteered.

"Okay, well someone will have to be with her at all times." Newt said.

They all nodded.

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