Saturday, 9 December 2006
03:04:38 AM (GMT)
I was scared, i was sick.
"You, come with us." he pointed at me.
"No-no-no you can't take my little sister! She's the only one i have!" My sister
"Back off little lady, she's our problem now." And wacked me round the head.
I woke up in a dark room. Three men in white coats with white pointy hats were
looking at me.
"Where am I?" i asked. Unsure of what was going to happen.
"You're in our secret base, if you ever tell anyone where it is, we will hunt u back
down and kill you." one man said.
"What are you going to do to me??" i asked, looking round, more was comming in.
"We are here to see if a true black." one replied.
"If you tell us where Martin Luther King is then we'll let you go, but if u don't..."
the other man trailed off and brandished a knife.
I gulped, this is a dream, oh please let it be a dream!! i thought yo myself.
"Well, where is Dr Martin Luther King?" He asked again.
"I don't know." i stuterred.
"You what, you are joking you f*****g bitch!" he screamed at me.
"No really, i do not know where he is," By now the man was holding the knife to my
"We warned you...." he said the knife was cutting in, i felt blood thrickle down my
"Hey, check this!" one of the radio men said.
The terrible man let go of the knife left, i looked in the mirror, i had trouble
breathing but my heart was beating like mad, i had a red neck and very shallow cut on
my wind pipe, i was going to live. Then...
"We know where Dr Martin Luther King is!" They were dancing, then they looked at me,
"We'll use you as a bribe to let the whole f*****g march off and we'll kill every
last black son of a bitch alive!" one man said, holding me by the hair. "How old did
you say you was."
"I didn't, i'm 13." i gasped. His grip on my hair tightened, he let let go of my
blood drenched, shoulder height, black hair.
"Right well get in then." They shoved me in the boot of the car and drove off. Where
we were going, i did not know. Who we were going to see, i did.
To be continued....