「─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───」
027 // firepower
「─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───」
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this chapter includes the following :
➤ uncensored swearing/strong language
➤ angst
➤ violence
➤ detail of injury/death
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❝Looks like you couldn't aim well with one arm.❞
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-Lily's POV-
It's almost been ten minutes.
They're here already. But it's just Nigel.
Nigel is in the position where Oliver was supposed to be. And no one else is in their positions. That means Oliver and the others can't come.
And Sandy's group...
We heard the whistle. Loud and clear. But that doesn't necessarily mean that they're okay.
We need to assume that this is the worst-case scenario.
It may be the worst situation, but we still have to fight.
I looked at Emma, who nodded at me. We were clearly thinking the same thing.
And we have to win.
How though?
Think. Come up with multiple strategies.
Even if it seems impossible, we have to pull it off. And we have to put an end to this shitty hunting ground.
To end this suffering, so all of us can survive.
And I'm going to take home the details Mr. Minerva left behind for us. To our family waiting where Emma said they were.
And I'm going to see Ray again. I have to see him.
There's a future I want. A future I'm chasing. With Emma, and Ray and my family.
We can't die. Not here. Not ever.
I won't let anyone else get killed either.
What do we do?
My heart began pounding in my chest before Leuvis spoke up.
"What is it, you two?" He asked.
Emma looked up at him, "Isn't there a way without killing?" She asked.
What?
Emma, literally what?
"Maybe we don't have to fight." She spoke.
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Fanfic- rewrite is up now, this will no longer be updated - ✧˖°ౄ𖤓 Lily, Emma, Ray and Norman are the brightest kids at the Grace field House orphanage, And under the care of the woman they refer to as "Mom," all the kids have enjoys a comfortable life...
