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The next day everyone woke up as bright as the sun. They all were quite excited for the day. Usually because they would stay at home and they had more food. For breakfast everyone was eating eggs and bacon.
It had been a while since everyone had eaten an actual meal. It was sad but, you made it possible for them to eat like they should. Everyone cherished you deeply, even if they didn't show you.
They laughed, smile, and talked all breakfast long. The joy in the atmosphere was so wonderful. No one wanted that to be gone.
Unknown to them though, was something terrible was about to happen. The creatures that they had named 'Death Angels' were more then what they thought. They would find that out soon..
What [Y/N] and her sister were about to do would change their way of living....
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I and my sister were going to use the bags I had from yesterday. She insisted on coming with me because she was worried for me. 'I love my sister don't get me wrong, but she can be... overprotective.'
'I mean she once punched the hell out of a guy who I was ignoring. All because he wouldn't take the hint that I didn't like guys like that.'
Your probably wondering what my job in this place is anyway, right?
Well my job is to scout and bring food back. Me, my sister, and a few other teens are the only ones brave and fit enough to go outside. There's also the fact that the older people have more experience taking care of the younger kids. Even when we have 'enough' supplies, you may never know.
I shook my head of my thoughts and quickly scurried out of my room. I looked at Hope to see if she's ready and she nodded. We opened the door together, and said goodbye to the others. So for now, we were on our own.
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Horror"[S/N]? [S/N]!" [Y/N] cried out for her sister, but there was no answer. She was just a young 4 year old girl. Tears started to spring from her eyes. That was 14 years ago when they were in a car accident... the same accident that caused her sister...
