Chapter 6: Information

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I was shocked beyond belief this man knew my whole life, and i bet he knew more he just probably figured he didin't need to say anymore for me to beilve him. I mean who wouldnt not beilve him he just recieted my life to a point. " How did you find out some of that stuff not even my brother knew some of that?!" I said.

"How do you think i'm one of the best rebel groups if I can't do a little research?" He continued with, " Well enough with the chit chat, What is on you blades that make them kill so well?"

The moment after he said that I knew I coudn't tell him, if he knew well lets just say this stuff in the wrong hads could lead to a massacre. I replied back with " Steel is what is on my blades because thats what makes a blade right? I put nothing on my blades you must have the wrong person."

"you really think with all my research I've done that I would have the wrong person, and I thought you were actually smart." He shot back at me.

I shot right back with "Everyone has someone they look alike too so you might have mistaken me for someone else!"

"Enough! I know it's you now why don't you just tell me what's on them!" He yelled back at me.

Keeping my structure I said back as calm as possible "Like I said before I have no idea what your talking about, now please let me go and we can forget this ever happened."

"I'm sorry but that not an option." After he said that he pulled out a dagger. By the looks of it, it was about 5 years old and kept uncleaned.

"Please can't we talk about this!?" I yelled back.

"I'm sorry but you can either talk now or get beaten till you talk." He replied back.

"I don't know what you talking about please let me go." I forced out of my body

My body shook with fear as he lifted up the dagger to my stomach and dug it in. And with that I let the pain engulf me.

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