Cont'd II Chapter 1

 

He stood up and slowly rotated in a circle. His new companions stared and whispered; and some kicked his leg to see how he would react. Min felt dizzy, and his eyes started flickering because of the strange, bright place he ended up in.

“Aye, stop that,” Min said.

“Yeah don't kick the lil' bug,” a deep voice said.

A 5'10'' Asian- American kid with well done hair and thick biceps crossed his arms and gave him a disgusted look as he examined him. A blonde six foot teenager threw a large stone at the back of his head and said, “I've seen you somewhere. Are you sure that you don't work with Randall and Andrea?”

“Um, I don't... really... think... so,” Min replied.

“Huh. I really feel like you do. You better not lie; they're the ones who put us in this mess.”

“Shut your face Jo!” a dark haired boy yelled, “One more time you pick on someone, you'll stay in Door number four!”

He's probably the leader...or protector, he thought to himself. Hating how everyone gazed at him, he started to walk towards the door that says 'Door 1.'  A dark skinned boy then pushed him two yards back and said, “Don't go there.”

“What is this place? Is it like... prison?” Min asked.

“No one's gonna answer your question you noob,” Ray answered.

He looked up in confusion; the sky looked artificial- blue sky and hardly any clouds. The grass was green, but to his left, he saw doors numbered from one to five. There were a few trees draping over the doors, the roots looked like gnarled witches' hands digging into the dirt. To his right was a stone wall with all their names; some of the names were crossed out and near it had the words 'Rest In Peace.'- he assumed that they have already past away. Then, below all the names had the names, 'Ray Perry,' 'Jo Gold,' 'Issac- Lee- Suzuki,' 'Wesley Glass,' and 'Winston Ty.' They were all under 'Leaders'- whatever that meant to him.

He didn't know what that meant. He didn't know that any of this meant. He suddenly woke up in a metal cage, ended up in a field with numbered doors, and couldn't remember anything.

He just couldn't understand what he did to be there.