I wake up shaking as my throat starts to close. I take in deep calming breathes and slowly start to relax. My name is Lacey I am 17 years old•••. I rub the sleepiness out of my eyes and stand up.
I grab my handgun and look up at the sky. Judging from the moon I would suspect it to be a little past midnight. I put my gun on safety and put it in my waist holster and buckling it on.
I start walking back to the village I saw earlier today. I look around noticing the fireflies and the sounds of crickets chirping.
I start to crouch down as I get closer to the village. I stand behind a tree looking and listening for any signs of movement.
I spot a couple of people that enter a house. I watch the crudely made window for any lights that they may have turned on. I run from behind the tree to a wooden shed.
I look around spotting some animals and hearing a distant wolf howl. I shiver slightly smirking at how down this villages guard is.
I spot a bag and I go quickly over to it. "Jackpot " I murmur as I pull out what looks like leftover food. " It'll have to work" I shrug putting the contents back in it and standing up starting move behind the house when the door to the house opens and the two men that entered it come outside.
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Apocalypse girl (on hold)
مغامرةLacey is in need can she really count on people she just meet and she could care less to be around. Will she find out the meaning of a real family , and find out how to save them before its to late?
