Why us? A story about hated people

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My mother and sisters went to my aunts birthday. I stayed home because "I didn't feel okay". This was a lie of course. I couldn't feel better at this moment.

I stayed home for the preperations. Everything needed to be perfect, otherwise this whole plan would stop.

There was one important thing to do. I needed to arrange the journey to the mountains. A man in our village arranged that kind of things, so I went to meet him.

Almost everything was arranged. I would go by bus (the bus of the man who arranged it) to a sort of training camp. There I would be trained how to cope with weapons in a proper way. I looked forward to it.

I only needed to have a plan to sneak out of the house. The bus leaves at 3 o'clock midnight. That stayed in my mind. Leaving around half past one seemed a good time.

There were only a few days left. I counted the days. In the meantime, there were funerals of the victims. Sometimes I talked about the people, otherwise I was standing outside. I also didn't cry. I'm not that kind of weak girl. I'm confident and I stand up for myself. Those weak girls always want to be with people just to get their stupid attention. I like to be alone, where no one can betray me. Being alone is better than being betrayed right?

Sorry that the updating took so long. In this holiday, the updates will come faster hopefully. When school starts however, it can take longer to update, just to let you know.

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Another thing: there might be some (uhumm I mean a lot of) mistakes because I usually type on my phone, and I don't always check the story, so sorry for that.

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