"Hey 0875 , I'm talking to you." Said Willow. Joe completely zoned out. She was thinking everything through, how she had left my family behind, how she had no home any more, how she hadn't said goodbye to her friends. It was crazy.
" Sorry Willow, I was thinking. What were you saying?" She looked at her frustrated. " I was saying how you have no idea who you are, and how I think you will be pretty surprised when you find out." She said, chuckling thorough her words.

" I really can't wait to know, I mean, actually, I'de rather not. I'de rather just go back. Change whatever made me come here. Just go home on my couch. Text my friends. Watch a movie. Kiss my small sister. Hug my pillow. Laugh at tapes of my dad's jokes, Listen to moms stories. Call my boyfriend. Hear people tell me 'Happy Birthday sweety, cause this is the year you are finally free'. But am I ? Am I free? Cause it seems to me like As soon as I get my freedom, I find myself locked up in a world that not even God knows about. And why me?! What did I do for this. I had a life you know! I had a wonderful life, with people respecting and admiring me if I won the gymnastics cup, people clapping if I wrote a poem in class. Here? Why would I want to know what I am for you? Just. Never mind this. I swear. I am going to find a way to get out of here, and go back to my family, mark my words. I won't tolerate this longer. I don't want a life like this. I don't want it. "

And with that said Joe stormed off. She tried to follow the road she took to get there, and found her room. She had no intention of getting out. That's when it all started, when she chose, but it didn't just happen.

Joe chose to look out of the window, and she was astonished from what she was seeing. It was like a military camp. One of the ones her father worked in. Yes it was the exact same thing, except that here they had enormous guns while walking, guns that didn't exist in the human world. Looking around she noticed that there were hundred of stairs and walkways. Suddenly, Joe got an idea.

She would fake as if she was one of them, get friendly with them, work with them, do everything with them, just so she could find out the place better.

Once she knew the place like the palm of her hand she would check the streets, see which street would bring to wherever she came from. She would try finding out a way to go back.

That night she went to sleep with a certain thought on her mind. She was absolutely sure of what she wanted to do, and she wasn't going to give up. Those people had taken her, faking she was something she wasn't. They wanted to make her a soldier, a killer, a military alien, and she wouldn't let that happen.

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Hey guys!

I am sooo sorry I have been inactive the last two days, but I will try to be more active today.. I don't know if I can but I will try.

Keep voting commenting and sharing and reading!!

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Helena Bofise
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