Max's POV.
I wake up the next morning and I sit up.
Brandon: are you ok?
Max: yea buddy I'm sorry about last
Brandon: it's ok it's time to go.
I look at my phone it is 2 PM.
Max: ok I'll get dressed.
I get up slowly and get dressed we leave and go to the funeral.
Robin: sarg.
Max: yea?
Robin: are you gonna be ok?
Max: im trying.
Time jump* it's been 4 years the funeral was extremely emotional for me and everyone there me and Robin went back to war and continued fighting but I was taken hostage its really bad. It's been years since any one has heard from me they probably think I'm dead. I fight for my live literally they make me and other hostages fight to the death. They than lock us back up and barely feed us. I wake up to banging on the cell.
Man: GET UP YOUR FIGHTING.
I get up and groan in pain he unlocks the cell he pulls me out he puts a gun to the back of my head. I walk out and get in the fighting area and a guy does too he looks at me and he looks tarafied.
Man: FIGHT.
I throw a punch at him it hits his face and he stumbles back I send a kick to his stomach he falls and everyone around the fighting area yells and cheers.
I get on too if him and repeatedly punch him.
Guy: p-please.
Max: kick me.
He looks at me and I go to punch him he pushes me off him and I let him kick me they all yell. He gets up and I do too.
Max: harder.
I whisper so only he can hear me. He kicks me u stumble back I punch him and he falls they yell.
Man: KILL HIM OR I SHOOT YOU BOTH.
I get on him and beat the shit out of him till he stops moving I stand up and the man grabs my arm he pushes me and outs the gun to my head again.
Man: move.
I walk back to the cell he pushes me in he shuts it and locks it
Man: you pull that shot again and I'll kill you.
He walks away I kick the cell door.
Max: ILL GET OUT OF HERE MARK MY FUCKING WORD.
Patrick: and yet your still here.
Max: shut the fuck up Patrick at least im trying.
I continue to kick the door and its starts to dent it I kick it harder and its dents more.
Patrick: yes max come on I keep kicking and its dents it alotbi try and get through the dent and I make it.
Patrick: yesss max please get me out of here.
I look around for the keys I find them I unlock everyone's cells.
Max: we need to arm are self's than we attack.
They all nod we search around and find knives and guns. We grab them all and we all run out we start shooting we start winning and we have killed almost all of them. I feel cold metal get pushed on my throat I stop shooting and freeze.
Man: I knew you had it in you max now drop the gun.
Max: I'm not scared of you.
He pushes it harder I whimper when it Pierce's my skin making me bleed.
Man: I said drop the fucking gun.
I crouch down and lay it down.
Man: kick it away.
I dont do anyone pushes it harder I quickly kick it.
Man: now Do as I say and you wont die. Slowly walk back with me.
I do as he says Patrick runs over he holds his gun up.
Patrick: LET HER GO ILL SHOOT YOU.
man: shoot me and she dies.
Patrick: LET HER GO.
He cuts my throat quickly I grip it and fall to the ground I start coughing and having a hard time breathing.
Patrick: EVERYONE HELP.
He runs over and pushes a clothe on my neck I try to talk but I couldn't. Everyone runs over my eyes start closing.
Patrick: no no hey come on stay awake.
I was having a really hard time breathing my eyes shut and everything goes black.
(I know it's short but I will make a longer one I just through it would be a good cliffhanger for you all😁)
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hard life
Fiksi PenggemarTory is my sister I have been in juvie for 4 years I found out mom got sick and they all moved I just got out of juvie and I got a ride to there house.