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Realistic or Modern Boarding School Hostage

"Death is the least of your worries where we are going,"Max told Jethro. He looked at the boy even though it was pointless with the bags over their heads,"Where we are going they'll have fun breaking your minds." He laughed to himself again before he moved to another area of the helicopter to make a call. He had to inform them of their departure from the school.
 
"How about you untie me and take the bag off of my head? Then we can see who will break whose mind, or in this case, everyone can watch me bust your face in."


Jethro growled back at Max.


@Marie Rain
 
Gale sighs. He'd realized that it'd be hard to get out of this when it first started, especially if he decided to help other students escape. But now it's going to be even harder. His first idea was going to be to hijack a helicopter, take out as many other helicopters as he could, then fly away into the sunset. But things just kept getting worse, and now he's sitting with a bag over his head.
 
After a few more hours, the helicopters landed. The place seemed practically deserted. It was dry and unfamiliar terrain. The men moved all the students into a large warehouse with a few underground levels built in. They took then down one level and threw them into a large cell room. Once they were inside, the hoods and ropes were removed. Max spoke to them next,"Welcome to your new home. I hope you enjoy it, I know my friends will enjoy it," he told them.


Lilith slowly opened her eyes, it was hard to adjust to the lighting. Once she did she watched Max, the cruel man. They locked the gate door as he spoke about the cruel treatment that was to come. She could tell by his tone that it would be rough. Lilith took a deep breath before standing and stretching.
 
Gale looks around, no longer joking and relaxed. He's completely serious. "Mind if I take a look outside? I'm interested in maybe having some fresh air."
 
"Hold up Max." Ian replied. He walked over to the door and reopened it.


"I want all of you kids to pay attention to this." Ian looked over at Max. After a few moments, Ian looked to make sure the kids were watching. Ian quickly drew his pistol and shot Max twice in the chest.


He walked over to where Max lay on the ground, looking down at him, Ian said,


"Its been interesting pretending to work for you Max." Ian said. Then turning, he closed the cell to the kids door and locked it.


@Sailor Adams


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Jethro saw what was coming the moment Ian drew his gun. Grabbing the girls nearest him, he pulled them together, covering their eyes by standing in front of them. Some of the blood that sprayed hit Jethro's back which had been facing that direction. Slowly, Jethro turned as the door to the cell closed.
 
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"You should've let them see that. It won't help to protect them form something as little as that now when much worse things will happen later." Gale doesn't seem mad as he says this, more slightly annoyed.
 
Lilith felt like she was going to puke again, but there was also relief. Max was cruel and unpredictable. Her relief faded as quick as it appeared, Ian was a whole other kind of unpredictable. He had hid himself so far, maybe he was hiding something even worse than Max. She moved to a corner chair and sat, looking pale. Lilith swallowed hard,"This kind of cruelty without purpose.....," she mumbled as she slumped forward. She felt weak and vulnerable, needing to put up a shield. She did her best to put on a tough face despite the moment of weakness and her paleness.
 
Gale goes over and leans against the wall next to Lilith.
 
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She looked over at him,"What?", she snapped in a defensive way. She looked like a scared animal at this point despite her efforts to shield her fears. Lilith took deep breaths while trying to control it,"Stay calm.....," she thought to herself.
 
Taken by some odd emotion, some instinct, Gale takes his hand and soothingly rubs the top of Lilith's head.
 
Max wipes the hair out of her face when she is untied and the bag is pulled off her head. She blinks a couple times adjusting to the light. She watched Max carefully and then looked around the room. When Ian shoots the other max she lets out a shriek. She quickly covers her ears and turns away.
 
Jethro looked out the cell doors then back at the others. Walking over, he puts a reassuring hand on Max's shoulder and back. Leaning so only she could hear him he whispered,


"Are you going to be OK?" He asked.


@Phil
 
Lilith blinked several times and looked up at him,"Um...what a you doing?" She asked him, all her paranoia fading from the distraction. She realized that it distracted her enough to straighten out her emotions and smiled,"Thanks." For good effort, she took one more deep breath and leaned back,"Home may be rough but atleast we have rules..."
 
"Yeah? You mean the school, or the home that has a man that wants me and my adoptive family dead?" He keeps rubbing Lilith's head and smiles faintly.
 
She laughed a bit,"He doesn't exactly want you dead...just to...behave," she said with a small smile. Lilith decided to allow the petting for now, as it kept her distracted,"And yes I was talking about home. I mean there is violence and cruelty but it has order you know? And lots of rules." She looked up at him again,"Why is it you aren't in the slightest bit afraid? And you even challenge them! Soon enough they will torture you for it."
 
Max looked up at Jethro startled by his question "What kind of question is that? We've been kidnapped and thrown in a cell who knows where. Now one of our captors shot the man he was working for. Am I going to be ok?" She shoves his arm off of her.
 
Gale looks down at Lilith, his piercing blue eyes staring into hers. "Your dad totally wants me dead." He smiles, then addresses Lilith's question. "To tell the truth, I am scared. Not the most scared I've ever been, but scared. But I'm not going to back down. It's been pounded into me to never back down to scum. Not by my 'dad' but by the family I chose." He looks up. "I know they'll probably torture me, but I'll have gone through worse. And I doubt anyone will really care if they know that I'ce been tortured. Sure, some girls screamed when Max 'shot' me, but they'd be worried or afraid no matter who he shot at. I'm known in the school as an annoying troublemaker."
 
She punched his side playfully,"Don't talk like that ok? We would all be worried. I mean yes you are an annoying troublemaker not to mention rash with decisions but that doesn't mean people don't care," she said to him reassuringly. Lilith felt a bit better now that she had relaxed,"Why is it you think my dad wants you dead? I mean our parents are rivals but he's not one to go that far."
 
Jethro sighed and walked away from Max. He knew when his presence was unwanted. He walked over and sat in the corner by himself. He put his face in his hands and started thinking of what he wanted to do next.
 
"Well, I'm still not totally believing you that your dad doesn't want me dead, lots of people want me dead. Even the ones that don't know I'm the son of a powerful crime boss." He smiles. "I'm just so likeable, y'know? Not to mention good looking." He smiles again, but it fades a bit. "Are you sure people in this school actually would care about someone like me? Someone who gets into fights constantly, turns down every girl that asks him out, randomly disappears for days, barely gets by on tests, and keeps getting in trouble for carrying weapons?"
 
Max glared at Jethro as he walked away and then sat on the floor. She traced a circle on the ground with her index finger. She fought to calm herself down. She didn't mean to lash out but she always did. She continued tracing a circle till she felt herself start to calm down.
 
"Of course. You have a good attitude, stay happy even in a bad situation," she reached up and pat his shoulder,"Hell even I might miss you." Lilith stood up and looked around at the room they were in. It was dark except for one flickering light hanging from the ceiling,"What do you think is in for us tomorrow?" She expected hell but had no clue on specifics.
 
Jethro stood once again, moving about the cell. He felt the walls as he moved, knocked on some areas and pushed on others.


He stopped to think for a minute, then he continued to move about the cell. He caught glances from the others but he ignored him. They were freaking out and like that they were useless to him.


Besides, what difference did it make. They didn't want his help anymore. Max had made that very clear.


Which was fine. He needed soldiers, he didn't need anybody else but soldiers. These kids were not soldiers. Hell, he barely was, however he seemed to be the only one with a clear head at the moment.


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Ian was several long hallways and stairways away from the kids. Flipping open a cell, he pressed one of the speed dial buttons. Once the person on the other line answered he replied simply,


"Subjects are secure, commence the attack."
 
"Well, I sometimes have a good attitude." He then smiles grimly. "Be ready for the worst."
 

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