What Am I?

Kidnapped

Juna was brought into a medical room and tied down as a doctor was ordered into the room. He looked her over and shook his head. "I cannot treat her. She has too many wounds. It would take a month to just even get started enough."

"Well then, I guess you better get started doctor. I want her completely fine." The man said and glared at the doctor. "Unless of course," he took out a gun and looked over it. "You want to be taken off the payroll."

The doctor nodded with wide eyes. "I'll get started right away sir."

"Good. You have the resources you could ever need so I want her in great condition." The man smiled then walked out of the room.

The doctor looked at Juna and sighed. "Alright, I need...."

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I woke up with my back hurting and two teenage boys heads above mine. I groaned and rolled over before starting to get up.

"Woah there Flim, take it easy man." One of them said and it was Fille, Juna's older brother. They both grabbed my arms and helped me stand up.

I looked at them then held my head, a headache coming on. "Where are we?"

"Don't know. Some type of cell room though." Fille said. "And we can't escape. Me and Gret have been trying for over a hour now without success."

"That's just great." I muttered. I rubbed my forehead and they sat me down.

"Best to sit down Flim." Fille said.

I nodded and held my head. "Where's Juna? Last I knew I had seen these guys loading her onto a helicopter."

"Don't know. But I tried stopping them though they just took me as well. And I had a score to settle with her as well, least that demon does." Gret said, leaning against the wall.

I looked up at him then at Fille, getting a surprise. Fille didn't look confused at all.

"Yeah, he's told me everything. Even about how my sister has one of those things inside her." Fille said.

I nodded and sighed. "Its all my fault...if I had just left her in that place then she wouldn't have been taken..." I muttered. I felt a hand squeeze my shoulder and looked up.

"Don't blame yourself Flim, you can't change the past." Fille said.

I nodded and sighed. "But I still could have done more."

Fille shook his head. "Stop that. You're the God damn person who caught me so don't talk like that. You did everything you could." Gret said, watching me. He suddenly perked up and looked at the door. "Shhh. Someones unlocking the door." He whispered and we looked towards the door.

Suddenly it opened and a man stepped in wearing a suit. I instantly recognized him. I jumped up and started coming at him but he was ready and dodged it, grabbing my arm and turning me so I about rammed into the wall if Gret hadn't caught me. The man chuckled and I growled at him. "You. You took Juna. Where is she?"

"Oh don't worry about her. She's being treated for all those wounds she got. She was in such bad shape when you got her out of that room." The man said. "Now, let's talk. You guys are going to be very helpful to me, in getting her to do what I want her to. So will the rest of the family, though, it seems as if my men put you," he looked at Fille, "in the wrong cell..... el'well, it works the same still. So be good and we won't have any problems. Neither will she."

"You basturd. I oughta," Gret started to growl then he was shot with a dart. He fell down, unconscious.

"What did you do to him?!" I said, standing straight.

"I shut him up. Now, sit tight. The girl will take quite the time to be fully healed." He headed to the door and disappeared out it.

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It was a two months the next time we heard anything about Juna and it was from the guards talking. She apparently wasn't doing too well.

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Another month had gone by and seemed that Juna was doing a lot better. We heard that she stayed up a full day by herself for a week finally. Though she was still heavily on pain medication.

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Another two months before anything. Juna was finally taken off the pain medication and was allowed to move around on her own without the help of crutches, wheelchairs, or a guard. She was apparently making excellent progress.

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Two weeks. This time, the man came by but with Juna behind him. She looked at us surprised and looked at the man unbelieving, guess he finally spilled the beans to her. She growled but he held up a gun and pointed it at Fille, to which she instantly shut up to. He smiled and looked inside before nodding to a guard and let her in. She came in and instantly hugged Fille then me. She only glared at Gret though.

After a few minutes she had to leave. We watched her silently, knowing we could do nothing.

I sighed and sat down on one of the makeshift beds, banging my head against the wall. Fille and Gret just watched me.

"I can't believe that he's using us to force her to do things. That's so cruel." I muttered.

Fille nodded. "Its exactly what those things do. Use our bodies to get what they want." Gret said.

I stopped and looked at him. "Yeah.... but she can control hers. Why is that?" I wondered aloud.

Gret shrugged. "Nither me nor this thing inside me knows."

"Hmmmm. I wouldn't know either and I've known her her whole life..." Fille said.

I grunted then laid back and closed my eyes. Maybe I know someone who would know.... but that's really risky...