Oliver's house; Around 2:00 PM Sunday

The clock struck 2:00 PM and Oliver waited for Damian. They planned to go to the town hall because their project was to map it out. The music from his brother's room blared up to his room's corners but he enjoyed it. He loved Nirvana too, it was just that he doesn't know if his sister was fine with it. Then, he heard knocks on the door.

"It's Damian! I got some weird news!" The voice sounded desperate so Oliver quickly opened the door.

As soon as Oliver opens the door he finds Damian being tugged at the back of his hoodie by this tall dude in a Tuxedo. They shared an awkward silence amidst the track of "Smells like Teen Spirit" playing. It was almost like something out of a comedy show.

"This guy says he's your uncle." Damian's voice crackled as he gave Oliver a bashful look. Oliver was very confused.

First, He doesn't have an Uncle. Second, This guy had very very suspicious shades.

"Oliver Dwinson, is it? You see... Your parents are in the town hall..." He moved down the stairs "I want to see them."

"They are? Wait... How do I know if I should trust you?" Oliver hesitated to follow.

"..."

Then, Oliver felt something. It was a needle. His vision got fuzzy and the song began to distort completely.

"What the!!" The last thing Oliver sees was Damian being pushed down the stairs screaming. Everything faded into nothing.

Oliver's classroom; time unknown

Oliver wakes up. He is only more confused because of his surroundings.there's a big broken down monitor showing static and sounding static, the armchairs looked familiar and all his classmates were around him in their seats... But they were bound. They were bound in big rusty chains.

There was this teacher in front but Oliver didn't recognize her. "Psst... Oliver... It's Damian" Oliver looked back. "Where THE HECK ARE WE?!" Oliver was perplexed and bewildered.

"My... My... Aren't we a little noisy this morning?" The teacher took a pistol out and turned a switch on it. "Miss... Forgive him... He had no idea..." Shane, another classmate of mine, said.

Oliver's heart was pounding so much he could almost feel like the rusty chains pounded too. "It's just a gun, Oliver" Emily looked back at him.

Things were turning out to be really different for Oliver, he couldn't grasp it all.

He couldn't grasp it at all!

Suddenly a jolt of electricity sparked around him and he had to scream by the sudden jolt. Bang here, and bang there! The rusty metal broke out in little cinders from all the sparking and Oliver was just sitting there wide-eyed in his arm-chair. "H-how..."

The teacher grinned. Oliver was so much more freaked out by the gun being held right to his face! He ran as the shot blew through the the chair. He curved against some a sleeping student to face the exit. The door was open.

He ran forth without a doubt and bam! He hit something... Actually nothing... Like, an invisible wall. He fell from the recoil and looked to see that David was looking back at him and holding out his hand to the door. David... Did that?

The teacher's heels slowly beckoned me and Oliver's eyes met hers.

"Congratulations, You survived."

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