This is chapter one of a story I am writing, hope you like it.
A few weeks had passed, and the boy was living as he always did, he had dug a nice big hole under a tree, the hole was pretty big, he was able to sleep comfortably, he also had room for storage, where he saved up some food. The location he had chosen was great, the water he settle beside had nice and eatable fish, about 5 minutes walk away, Duvor had found berry trees whit wild raspberry, blackberry, blueberry and also wild strawberries. And on the other side of the water, the boy could see pear trees and 2 cherry trees. This place was a paradise, Duvor won’t ever need to make a garden to live he had food and water right around him. The only physical work he needs to do is dig, to create is shelter, walk, to get to different areas, climb trees to see what was around him, and Fish, to be able to eat other tings then fruits and nuts all the time.
This one day, while walking in the forest, Duvor heard an animal cry. He ran towards the sound to find a trapped Wolf in a cage. Duvor looked around, but couldn’t find anyone who could be held responsible for this. The orphan Boy walked towards the cage, he wanted to get the poor canine out of there. But without knowing what happen, Duvor Fell in a pitfall and got knocked out.
When the boy finally got back to his senses, he found himself Locked in a room. The room looked weird; it had nothing in it except a bowl of water, a pillow, and a toilet. The toilet was behind a wall, but it had no door. On the wall, Duvor could only see Black windows, a locked door, and a locked doggy door. “What is this place?” the boy thought to himself. He got up and looked around, he then wonder where he could possibly be. A guy dressed in white entered the room, whit a clipboard and a pen. He bent over and looked at the boy, noting tings on the board he held.
-Hello. The man said.
-hmm… hi? Answered Duvor.
-Wow so you do speak. Replied the man while noting more notes to its board. What is your name?
-My name is Duvor sir, but can I ask you where I am?
-Well you’re in the institute of research of Kuip young man.
-What am I doing here?
-you have been brought here by hunters; they said they found you in one of their traps. But what were you doing so far in the forest?
-Well I live in the forest sir, and I love it there?
-What do you mean you live in the forest, I never heard of anyone going in there to live… who are your parents?
-My parents are dead, and their names aren’t important.
-well this is great then, welcome to your new home.
-wait? What? I can’t live here; I already told you have a home in the forest.
-I’m sorry, but you’re going to have to stay here, you’re an orphan who lives alone in a forest, who as no one to take care of you and no one who knows you exists. So I’m going to keep you in the research facility and you will become are next test subject.
-I don’t want to e your test subject, I never agreed to this I want to get out.
-sorry Duvor, but you have no choice. Welcome home.
The man left the room, and Duvor was locked in again. Not knowing anything of what is yet to come. What kind of research are there going to do to him? What is going to happen? Will he ever going to get out of this place? Well one thing is for sure, he isn’t out of it yet.
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