CHLOE

I am on the training Grounds, inside the boxing ring about to fight with Annie. How did my life get here? Oh wait I know the answer to that, an organization of freaks kidnapped me from the mall when I went shopping with my two younger sisters to experiment on me so I could stand here in a ring with one of the best fighters who can kick my ass in a minute, only she and Hope can do that.

Annie is standing in front of me in the black tracksuit that we all have, her red hair tied up in a ponytail, her hands in fists in front of her face, ready to kiss my ass good bye.

Apparently, everyone thought it would be a good idea for me to get my anger out by fighting her. The mental breakdown I had was yesterday, they all still think something is bugging me. They are wrong.

"Chloe any minute now." Hope says from outside the ring.

Okay, I can beat Annie, I mean its not that big a deal. I curl my hands in fists. We both start to move in a circle. Before I know it she lunges forward and hits me in the face. Ow

"Hello A warning next time." I say touching the spot where she hit me.

"Oh I'm sorry, I'm sure an attacker will text you first before knocking you unconscious." She replies sarcastically.

I punch her in the face and kicked her leg. She is unbalanced but before I could elbow her she twisted my arm behind me.

Zip

"Ow, you shocked me" She yelled. "Literally."

"What? No I didn't" I lied. Everyone knows it's a lie. I am known for cheating in fights.

Yet you still lose against Annie and Hope.

Okay they both spend a good amount of time, boxing each other.

Annie lunges for me and a second later I am on the ground my hands on my back like I'm a criminal being handcuffed.

"Okay, great fight Annie and Chloe good job." Blair says coming inside the ring. When all the others are in Annie replies "You don't need to lie Blair it won't hurt Chloe's feeling. Will it Chloe?"

"Very funny, Ann. Just you see one of these days I'm gonna beat you"

"How?" Hope says in her boring voice.

I stick my tongue to her and she does the same.

Dear Riley,

How are you? I hope you are fine, its your birthday today you'll be turning fifteen. Happy Birthday. I wish I was there so I could wake you up in the middle of the night and sing Happy birthday in a loud voice not caring if it would wake up the neighbours. Then Mom and Dad would come in and yell at me, then wish you happy birthday and leave. Its always the same every year. Even Emma is old enough to wake up till midnight with me and mom and dad would think its OK for one day. She probably stays awake till 3am watching movies like I did.

Nothing has been new recently, we wake up, we train, we fight, we eat and go about our days doing our own thing. We want to change our routines we want to destroy this place trust me but we can't change our routine no matter how much we try, yesterday we were able to ditch the training thing somehow. But we don't know what keeps us doing the same thing we have been doing everyday since they left us here.

We all think it's a chip or something they inserted in us to control us, I'm trying to build a device to prove that theory but so far I'm not that far in. I hope I could talk to you somehow you are a genius in this type of thing you would've build the device in a day. I really miss you. But I really hope that you have moved on with your lives, I hope you have found happiness, I hope mom and dad are happy.

I wish I could see you one day, and if not talk to you just see you, just see that you're happy. And you've got friends, you've met new people. I wish I could see Emma grow up and enter her teen years be a bitch about everything.

I guess you don't always get what you want.

Love you.

Chloe.

At this point I really think I must be going crazy. Who writes letters to people they love in hopes of sending them one day, when they get free from the prison. Then what's the point of sending letters, I mean if you were out of prison why not just go and meet you could talk to the person.

I wouldn't know I have never broken out of this prison.