[CHAPTER ONE]
[Prologue?]
Y/n's POV:
It all started at my uncle Jorge's house, my family was there, my mom, dad, older brother, and cousin Brenda. Uncle Jorge is my moms brother and they were both teaching us how to defend ourselves. We were all introduced to guns and I of course didn't understand why. I remember thinking as a little girl maybe they'd take us hunting or it was genuinely for protection. What we didn't know was that something big was coming. But I wouldn't have known I was only 10 years old...
I remember 15 minutes after we had finished practicing we were having lunch what we didn't know was that it'd be our last meal together as a family. I could hear people screaming for help and to seek for shelter. I could hear the sound of an aircraft coming. My parents and Jorge began running around the house grabbing anything they could, all I could do was stand there confused.
Shortly after uncle Jorge rushed us all down a couple streets I remember holding my brothers hand tightly as we ran. I had no clue our family ever built or owned a bunker. We got to a beautiful green field, when uncle Jorge suggested he and dad split up to look for the bunker in between the grass. Dad assured that we should all follow uncle Jorge and that he'd split up from us to look the other way. My brother being older was allowed to go with him since he was "older". I could hear the berg (aircraft) was landing somewhere near us it began to get windy and the grass was waving in many directions. Luckily we found the bunker and yelled out for dad and we began to open the bunker as we saw them running towards us. But as I turned around I could see my dad and brother running towards us. Everything seemed to happen in slow motion as I saw wckd gaurds attached to zip lines land right in front of them causing my dad and brother to back up. I could tell my mom wanted to run over and help them but she couldn't she'd get taken too. I ran but was held back by my uncle I cried in his arms as he told me to get back inside the bunker. I could see a blurry image of them being surrounded as I lost subconscious...
Older Brothers POV:
I was running to the bunker besides my dad as we realized guards land in front of us holding large guns, we were surrounded and had nowhere to run. I was only able to catch a small glimpse of mom and (Y/n/n) looking back with tears but they had to get into the bunker. I was hugging my dad our eyes fill with tears, I had never seen him cry. He put me behind him and tried his best to protect me but was tazed with a strange gun and fell to the ground. I got to the ground and started shaking him trying to wake him, I yelled and yelled but he wasn't responding. I felt as two guards began to pull me away I tried to escape their grip but I just wasn't strong enough. Then I was dragged into the berg leaving my dad alone in the grass. A blond woman with blue eyes dressed professionally fancy came over to me and injected me with needle. Before I dozed off I questioned her she told me her name, "DoctorAva Paige" she told me that she'd take care of me and that I was going to help save the world when suddenly everything went black.
Y/n's POV:
I awoke with my mom stroking my hair as I laid in her lap. Uncle Jorge had headed outside as I awoke he walked in holding my dads arm over his neck helping him sit down. He sat down as my mom made him warm tea and he began telling us what had happened. My brother was taken by an organization not just any organization it's was WCKD. And they weren't going to give us my brother back they had installations in many cities and finding him and getting to see him alive would take a miracle...