Another morning, another day of sitting in my own shit and piss.
By my estimate it's been about a month or two since I've been kidnapped and to be honest it could have been worse.
Alright yes I'm chained in a small four by four cage sitting in my own piss and shit, but apart from when I was first knocked out none of the guys have hit me. I get a decent meal every nine or ten hours 'give or take' that doesn't taste so bad.
The most other children around me however doesn't quite see it that way. They must have had good parents because they don't seem to understand that if you cry or make noise you get hit.
Oh well at least there is one girl that seem to understand and keeps her mouth shut. Or she could be mute, the fuck do I know.
When I first woke up on the boat it was only fifteen or sixteen kids between the ages of 3 to 8 years old including me and my sister.
On the third week of the "vacation" we made small pit stop to go pick up a dozen more kids.
If what they did to that boat is any indication then my "parents" are probably dead. It sounded like a bunch of trigger happy Storm Troopers we're set loose.
Onto another topic, we probably won't be here much longer. Going by the mold and rust that is obvious just from a couple glances.
I'd say that this boat won't last another couple weeks, half year most. Also since all the cages seem to be full so if my assumption is correct we have already started to head to our final destination.
If I'm right then that's too bad. The guys on the boat are pretty decent if you overlook that fact that they are kidnapping children and killing their parents.
To be honest the ones I have seen so far probably aren't a good estimation of what the whole group is like.
In entirety I have seen around twenty guys, but the ones I see the most are pretty nice considering.
There is Derek, the one that check to make sure everyone stays alive. He patched up and disinfected my head so yeah I consider how decent. Although he gets a little handsy with the older girls. Not so surprising since he's been on a boat of guys for around a year.
The next one is David, he's the one that brings food for everyone. He had the best personality, until you complained about the food he gave you then he would go ballistic. His cooking fell between not bad and not good and he didn't take criticism too well. From what I saw not even the kidnappers complained about his food.
Lastly was Duncan, he was our care taker/ supervisor/ disciplinarian. Any sign of misbehaving was delt swiftly and severely by him. Be it complaining, crying, hateful glancing, arguing with our neighbor or any sign of disrespect is greeted with a whipping. Yeah he might be a sadist but at least he talks to everyone.
By the looks of it the captain 'or the supreme commander as I like to call him' told them not to speak to us.
Duncan did show some suicidal tendencies, as he was talking to us not even a minute after the captain came down here for the first time and last time.
It was a little weird to say the least. He just came down the stairs one day and stared at us. After a couple minutes he smiled and went back upstairs.
Although this place isn't so bad I really don't want to be here for much longer to be honest, it's been nice but I really want to go back to studying so that I can live my life.
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"Fine-Fucking-Ally"
When boat finally stop was honestly the best feeling I have ever felt since I came into this world.
I don't know what will happen to me but to be honest I don't really care right now. Having been on this boat, in this cage, eating fish for the past 6 months.
"Never again."
I won't ever get on a boat again. You could not pay me enough. Hell if I am being left on an island that's where I'll stay for the foreseeable future.
By the way I'm five now and in all honesty I'm genuinely happy to be getting off this boat, cause I shore as hell won't be spending another birthday on one.
(3rd Person POV)
???: "We're here boys. It's time for that payday y'all have been dreaming about" yelled the captain as he jumped onto the dock. With a shit eating grin plastered his face he yelled once more.
Captain: "Get ready unload the cargo, and be careful. After not being injured all the way here let's not damage the cargo after we have already arrived."
""Aye aye boss""
Walking off the dock the captain stands infront of a man with a couple grey strands of hair, dressed in military clothes and resting bitch face.
Captain: "General." Saluted the captain as he arrived infront to the person.
???: " Don't act coy Rey, you know I'm won't be promoted until next year. As of now it's still Lieutenant General to you."
Rey: "Don't act like you're not celebrating already Shrieve. Your promotion to General is a sure thing, you've already served your thirty years."
Shrieve: "Enough about that, how much did you bring this time."
Rey: "Around 30, it should be enough to finally fill your quota to start you 'Institution'. Are you sure about this though, we killed and kidnapped U.S. citizens. This better not come back to bite us in the ass."
Shrieve: "As long as you stuck to the plan and grabbed them in international waters we are going to be fine."
Shrieve: "You did grab them in international waters right?"
Rey: "Of course, my men and I aren't amateurs. I'm just making sure you know what you doing."
Rey: "By the way, there better not be any funny business with the money like last time or this will be the last time me and my crew work together with you again."
Shrieve: "Don't act like that Rey, you know that I'm good for it. You'll have your money as soon as my men has the 'cargo' as you call it."
Rey: "So you say. You'll have them in no time, my men have already started to unload. Enjoy your Christmas Shrieve. I'll be in touch."
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Author: I'm alive. Here's an early Christmas gift for everyone. Will try to get a chapter out for Christmas but no promises. Hope you enjoyed.
Alexei OUT!