Stuck in my own Dungeon

Game over, Begin.

"JAKE!" I call uselessly again for probably the fiftieth time.

Hes gone.

Oh gosh, my Simon! I pull out my phone and dial as quickly as I can. He doesnt answer. I call again. I must have called for him the amount of times I called for Jake. I can't get ahold of my parents either. I have to do something..

I look out the door from the corner. As slowely as I could I pulled open the door and walked outside. As I get to the middle of my patio I look around, I notice im still in pajamas and I laugh. I hear a shuffle and quickly hush myself.

I try to think of something to say and trying to resemble some lame thing my brother said, i mumble

"Come at me you troll."

I hear another noise and quickly pick up my pace,

"Uhm..you can take me now..would that be good? Is this how this works? Who are you?"

I hear a grunt behind me and jump around to see a man. I get a quick judgement of him and believe hes not a psycho or pedo. He has dark brown hair and a very serious face with no emotion. Deep brown sad looking eyes, and his ears were higher and pointed a little.

"Spock?" as soon as I said it I regretted it.

He came closer. He didn't walk..he was just there so suddenly. He looked down at me as if in displeasure. As Im about to say something he interupts-

"come."

And hes gone. No? I'M gone? i look around the room, It's pitch black. What ever pitch is. I take a step and immediately run into something but as I try to feel it, I suddenly can't find it. I take this into consideration and decide to sit down.

I blink and theres light. I look around the room to see what I bumped into and I realize all im staring at is feet. Wha

"Jo!"

I get tackled in the back which turns me over and I look at a familiar face of Simon but realize theres a large group of people around me..and I'm in the circle..uhm. What is this an intervention?

"Simon...what's going on?"

A part of me hoped we were all playing duck duck goose but I knew I needed to start being realistic.

"Jo we don't know. We're just showing up here, some guys coming to talk to us today again... He took your brother with him when he left last time."

"What??" I wonder if hes the guy I saw at my house.

"I don't know Jo." Simon looked at me apologetically and I knew he had about as much intel as I did on whats happening. Theres a creek and the group turns from me to see Spock- er that man.

He walks in slowely, and it's very dramatic because his long overcoat drags a few inches on the ground. As he stops we all are speachless in anticipation. The man breaths out heavily and turns to us.

"Where you are, you wont ever know, but we need you. You're here for good intentions ladies and gentlemen. My name, you shall call me Biron. Any questions?"

Yeah. How do you get your hair to fluff up like that?

"No? Good. You begin the tests now."