"Look Arden I know it's not the best life but it's what we have. What we have built," Newt said to me walking away. I stopped and turned around. "I know but I've been thinking lately. What about my life before all this my-" I stopped took in a ragged breath and kept going. "My parents. What if I had parents or siblings. What about all of my other friends. My old life," by this time my voice was louder then before and I was at the verge of crying. "What about all our life's. We could be living them normally but instead we are in here and we don't even know why. That little boy. He's only 12 why is he here when he should be at school making friends. With his parents. Why are any of us here," I was full on crying letting everything I was holding back all go. "Stop," Newt said quietly. He was slightly crying too. "No we can't stop this. Those people ripped us from our parents out life and they put us in this hell were people die. And we can't even remember our names or anything. Why all I want to know if why," I screamed that last part. I feel to the ground and Newt came over and wrapped his arms around me tightly as I cried into his shoulder. "We don't know why. We can't do anything. Your right. I'm so sorry," he whispered into my ear. I was so tired of this life I thought it would be good. But not now that the realization hit me. So I let the darkness consume me.
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Never stop running
Mystery / ThrillerBreath just breath. I reminded myself the words he said before I left. I have to do this for him. Never stop running. Never stop running. I won't. I told myself. So I don't. I never stopped running whether it was a bad thing or not.
