Why?
When did I eat last? I looked at my screen as my chair automatically moved forward without my command. My hands were let go but my ankles were still held down. I moved my hands to the key board and logged into my account as I heard others around me do the same. Omerrus looked at me with a concerned look.
I mirrored his action and returned back to my screen. My screen shut off, all of ours did, leaving us in darkness. My hands were restrained again, as my eyes tried to adjust to the pitch darkness. I heard the hum of lights turning on and looked around. We screamed, we cried but the sound of a gun shot silenced us. We saw a spotlight and our cubicals disappear into the floor.
It was Jeremy. His blonde hair was messy, part of his shirt was stained with mud, his breaths were filled with exhaustion. Two body guards stepped behind him as he chuckled. "Hello friends." "Friends? More like prisoners," I thought as I glared him. "Why are we here?" Scarlett asked looking at him. "Well we chose you all because your the best of the best. We want you to influence your followers. Make them want to work for us so we can spread our name all across the world. We will be the biggest business in the world. We will have millions of fans that we can control. You can get them to do things... "And what if we don't want to?" Rowena asked glaring at him. "You will do it," Jeremy chuckled. "Or your families will never see you again." "You can't do that!" Nali yelled at him. He chuckled and threw a knife, cutting her shoulder. "I already have child," He said. "Now get to work, before my boss gets angry. He closed the doors as our computers rose infront of us. Control our fans? I sighed and the whole room stayed silent with confusion and fear.
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This is great so far :D