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𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 1 ~ 𝕾𝖚𝖗𝖕𝖗𝖎𝖘𝖊

I grasped at my bed sheets feeling a stream of chatter occupy my hearing. I jolted up. I turned my gaze to Alice, she as well barely woken. I could tell by the drool drifting down her chin along with her hair spiked up making her look absolutely ridiculous.

I gingerly made my way to her before realizing the look of despair on her face.

'Are you ok my dearest?' I swiftly spoke, having a mocking tone embedded in my voice.

'Stop being so posh and no it's too early' biting back at me.

An eruption of Giggle burst through our lungs.

'You look shit' Alice punched my shoulder. I returned by smacking her face creating a loud slap that echoed throughout the room.

'You too whore'

Alice and I have known each other since we were 13 years old when we decided to join the army she had gained the reputation of being a slut. Sleeping with men at any opportunity, she said it's all fun but is it just fun I did often question myself. We were now 21 as stupid and idiotic as, however we had matured. Wait actually i think i was the only one to have matured.

I rose up off Alice's bed and stretched my back before making my way to the small mirror in the corner of the barrack. It was dusty and half of the mirror was useless as it had a crack making it impossible to do hair or even apply lipstick. I looked at my complexion. My eyes were an almond shape with blue eyes which looked like they were misty because of the joy being grabbed from my life. Along with my hair it was blonde however a darker blonde which just fell beneath my shoulders. I had a slight scar next to my eye which I could not stand no matter how much concealer I wore.

Alice rushed to me.

'Miss Aria Swanson don't you look gorgeous today'

'Oh shut up Alice' I spoke in a flattered tone and jokingly licked my lips which looked  like I was enticing her.

'Here use these' Alice promptly admitted.

It was Mascara along with an eyelash curler. I smiled at Alice; it was like she could see through me.

I curled my eyelashes along with applying a heavy dosage of mascara. Making me look half decent.

The other girls in the room were in a mass of loud chatter.

Alice was like me, had the same complexion however was fortunate and did not bear having the same scar as me. Along with being taller which I greatly despised as she would often tease me. As well with her eyes being a dark brown making her look like a China doll. She was so precious to me, I could never drop her and let her smash.

'You look really sexy now' Alice teased, pointing up and down my body while bearing a mighty laugh.

It's true I was wearing quite a skimpy nightgown. It was dangerously short along with the thin straps and thin material which did not leave anything to the imagination.

'Thanks whore you do to'

The chatter was swiftly silenced as the slow and torturous steps or horror came before us. Quickly I made myself presentable along with the other girls grabbing my hair and running them down my fingers feeling the knots build up within my hand. Unfortunately the floor was made up of stone which brought me to a chill, feeling the coldness rise up which was not helped by the poorly insulated room. The wooden walls which could barely withstand a gush of wind.

The creaky, splinted door banged open.

There he stood.

𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝕾𝖈𝖆𝖗𝖕𝖎𝖆.