People with suits and weapons came in and took me out of there and carried me away to a table and pinned me down. They just waited and waited until…my parents came out. I was so happy I even forgot I was pinned to a table but I still tried to get up and hug them even though I knew I couldn’t. They stepped back with a sad face I was confused and worried. They had never abandoned me before… they loved me.
“ Im sorry son but we can’t go with you, you have to understand, we’re doing this for our people… we have to sacrifice you in order for them to be able to come,” he said.
“Why…………JUST WHY WOULD YOU I’M YOUR ONLY CHILD AND YOU’LL GIVE ME UP THAT QUICKLY! If so then I’ll have to do this myself …,” I’d said shooken.
My mom was crying and my dad was looking down. They took me to this back room and locked the door and that’s where it all happened. I was there for two years without anyone to talk to or see. I woke up and counted the bricks around me because it was the only thing I could do in here but today I had a feeling something good will happen. When it was time to eat they gave me a tray with food as always but this time there was a note saying
“My name is Gabe I would be coming to see you once it was dark so you can escape I will explain why I am helping you when I get there.”
I was happy, excited, worried, and also confused about the timing. I waited until it was dark but no one showed up. I sat there thinking about my future even though I might be stuck here forever, but it was getting late so I went to sleep thinking about the note. The next day. I woke up as usual, but this time when it was time for lunch they gave me extra food but I didn’t even wonder why I just went away and ate it all but … but…..I got knocked out from something they put in the food. When I woke up I was on somebody’s back, they were carrying me into the woods. When he stopped he put me on the ground and went into this poorly decorated house that looked like a dump.
I got up and went into the house, it was amazing how the outside was totally different from the inside it was clean and huge. I walked into the room on the left it was filled with china, then walked upstairs there were four rooms each made of different materials the first with brick, the second with clay, the third with wood, and finally the fourth with marble. When I walked into the fourth one the person who carried me here was sitting and writing something on his desk. I walked towards him and looked over his shoulder to see what he was writing.
“ Dear diary, today I met an alien and helped it escape from the prison cell in Area 51. I brought him here to show him stuff he doesn’t know yet, but I’m afraid the government would be after him and me. I’m afraid they might want to cut him open and study on his body and wipe out his kind……”