Show Me What You've Got

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"No!" I screamed at the top of my lungs as I sat up in the bed I had been sleeping in.

It had been a nightmare. F.E.A.R. soldiers were everywhere. They were under me, carrying me. They were above me, flying somehow. And all around me telling me I was going to die for leaving the premises of F.E.A.R.

I could hear the voice clearly. It was talking to me. Telling me over and over the first decree.

"As traitors of F.E.A.R. and as punishment for their transgressions, henceforth and forever all Rebels will be seen as hostile enemies, and are to be executed on sight." The voice repeated in a cold, heartless voice.

Sweat beads were clinging to my forehead as I looked around the empty room. Andy must've woken up early and left for breakfast... or whatever they do around here.

I threw the bed sheet to the side and stood up. I was still wearing the same clothes I had been wearing for the past weeks. They were dirty and now sweaty too.

The sunlight was coming in through the window so I peeked through it. The sun blinded me for a while but then my vision got into focus.

Ashley and C.C were running around outside. It looked like they were working on their piles if rubble. C.C gave the stones a slight punch and they turned to dust.

I stood there with my mouth slightly open in amazement.

How was he able to do something like that? He just touched the freaking thing and it shattered.

Ashley was breaking them too but it took him a stronger punch and a great deal of work. It was amusing.

"Are you okay?!" Andy asked breathlessly from the doorway.

My head snapped in his direction as I realized he had just caught me spying on the guys.

I got away from the window slowly.

"It's just, I heard you scream." He said finally.

"It was just a bad dream." I explained trying to ignore the fact that I had been spying on both C.C and Ash and Andy had seen me.

"F.E.A.R. soldiers wanted you dead?" He asked reading my mind completely.

I nodded. "How did you know?"

He shrugged a bit before answering. "We all had them in the beginning." He said. "We'd wake up screaming at night, kicking and punching the empty space around us. It's normal." He explained.

I nodded. "That's going to get some getting used to..." I murmured soflty.

Andy smiled sympathetically. "Don't worry, it'll pass. Now, grab your journal and pen and meet me outside."

I watched him turn around and leave, closing the door behind him. The clicks of his boots were clearly audible as he ran down the hallway that connected his room with the rest of the building.

My journal and pen where laying on the floor next to the bed. I had left them there last night.

I picked them up and left the room. I stared down the hallway trying to remember what way the outdoors was. This place wasn't even that big but it was so complicated.

After about ten minutes of me trying to get out of this maze of a building, I found the door.

The sun outside was blinding, too bright to see anything. I tried to use my hand to shield my eyes from the sun but it wasn't of much help.

"Good morning Michelle!" C.C called from his pile of rubble. "I am totally crushing this guy!" He pointed at Ash mockingly.

Ashley flipped C.C off with a smirk. "That's because you are The Destroyer. It's not fair! I want to go against Andy!"

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