Chapter 1: Peace

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I walk into the kitchen and grab a can of food. Peter walks inside, grabbing 2 bowls and placing them on the counter. "Good morning," he says, kissing me over my shoulder. "Good morning," I say, opening the can. "How did you sleep?" He asks, grabbing a bottle of water. "Pretty good," I reply. "Any nightmares?" He asks."No, what about you, how did you sleep?" I ask, pouring the food in both bowls. "Fine, Sam woke me up a couple of times to go pee, but other than that, yeah, no problems," he says, petting our dog we got a couple of months ago.

"The schools are running out of supplies, so we have to scavenge for some this weekend or go after class," Peter says, finishing his food. The commonwealth started having laws and school to teach kids about how to survive in this world now, and we have training classes.

"Ok, we can go tomorrow after class," I say. "Ok, I'm going to get ready," Peter says, walking into his room. I get up and walk to my bathroom. My scar over my eye is completely healed. I shower and put on my clothes and walk outside to wait for Peter. I walk around the town greeting people, and a kid walks up to me. "Is it true you killed evan?" He asks."What?" I ask, trying to be nice."I said, "Can you help me draw?" He asks "oh um no sorry buddy" I say, patting his shoulder. "What a way you have with kids," Peter says behind me. "Oh shut up," I say. "Kinda worried for ours," he says. "Don't be," I reply

We walk to the school, and I place my bag on the ground and line up "alright, today we are doing survival drills, take 5 and get some water," our coach yells. I walk to my bag and grab a knife, and slide into my holster. "Hey Cassie," Scott says, Scott is kind of new and has a huge crush on me, Peter and I both hate him. "Hey, Scott," I say, annoyed. He walks over to me and leans against the wall in front of me. "After class, let's go to my place," he says, smiling. "Where to your shitty apartment?" I ask

He gets closer to me, and starts touching my shoulder, "get the fuck off me" I say pushing his hand off my shoulder. "Woah hey, it's ok," he says, putting it back. "Yo she said get the fuck off her!" Peter yelling coming up behind him and throwing him by his shirt to the ground. He gets up and punches Peter. Peter returns a punch back, sending him back on the floor. He gets on top of him and starts punching him repeatedly. "Ok, Pete, stop," I say, walking to him he ignores me and keeps punching him. "Pete, stop!" I yell, grabbing his shoulder and pulling him away. "What, so you're defending him now?" He asks angered and wiping the blood from his nose

"No, I just don't want you to kill him!" I exclaim."When did killing become so terrible to you?" He asks, walking away. "Your a fucking pycho" Scott says to Pete "shut up" I say to Scott walking in Peter's direction.

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