Apocalypse girl (on hold)

Lacey

I freeze in my tracks unable to move as I study the two men. One of them is the one that had broken the argument up from the man and woman. He has dirty blond hair with green eyes.If I had to rate him he would probly be a 8.5.

Now for the other one....he is a tall drink of water. He has brown hair so dark its almost black and for his eyes the prettiest electric blue I have ever seen. He has broad shoulders and his white shirt that looks like he rolled around in mud dose not do him justice. His muscles bulge from his tight shirt and from how he looks he has abs.

I lick my suddenly dry lips as I remember that I am still standing still. I start to ever so slowly move behind the splintered wood of the house. They stop talking and I immediately stop. I hold my breath hoping they don't notice me.

"Shh did you hear that?" The one with electric blue eyes asks.

"No what was it?" The dirty blond asks.

They both look around scanning over by where I am standing. My heart beats faster as their eyes stop at where I'm standing.

The dismiss the noise and continue to talk.

"So one of the scouts told me they got into a rumble with a girl." The tall drink of water says.

"Yes I heard and he got a bad ass whoopin from that girl. Came back with a bloodied noise and some other wounds."

"Who ever that girl is she can fight well, if she can take out one of our top fighters."

"We need to watch out for her she is a threat and we need to fix that" The blond said.

I slightly smile. I have one thing over them. Speed,agility,cleverness, and some strength.

I need to get out of here, I tell myself. I slightly back up as the two guys start to walk off into the dark.

I quickly turn and run to my little camp not caring if they hear me. I let my senses take over and soon reach my items. I sit down and dig in the bag of food I found, suddenly feeling exhausted.

I finish my food and figure it would be a good idea to get what rest I can.I quickly fall asleep only to have my bad dreams claim me.

I'm sitting outside his tent waiting for him,because he said he had something to ask me. I look down at the dewy grass looking at a small purple flower that is opening for the warmth of the day.

"Get in here now" My uncle says in a deadly voice.

I slightly shiver at the thought of him. I get up and walk into the tent.

" Did you kill our goat?" He asks angrily rising from his crisscrossed position.

"N.No I didn't why would I kill our only goat?" I ask confused of why he would of thought I would of done it.

" You never have liked me...Is that why you killed it?" He says walking and stopping in front of me.

"No I.I.••" Before I can finish what I was going to say I'm on the ground with my lip bleeding and the whole left side of my face hurting.

I look up at my uncle with a blank expression knowing I can't give him the satisfaction of him hurting me.

He looks at me with hate before kicking me in my leg. He walks out of the tent without looking back.

I cry as soon as he is out of hearing range. I break down tears drenching the fur rug that covers the tent floor. I lightly touch my cheek pain shooting through it in pain full jabs.

I wake up breathing heavily my eyes foggy with unshed tears as I look up at the still dark sky judging from the moon I slept for about 3 hours. I try to make my body relax again as I close my eyes needing to have energy for later.