I'm Janice. I'm 16, dark black hair down my back, hazel eyes and around 5'4". Yeah i know. I'm short. I was running from home. I couldn't take anymore of it. It was terrible. Home life was just terrifying when it came to to hitting and kicking. So I ran. I ended up somewhere in the woods near an old hut. It was scary. But I fought against my fears and went in. I hear speaking so I hid in the back. Two men. One sounded muffled I assumed he was tied up and mouth was covered. The other was threatening and talking of another man named Sam. Ugh. People. Especially when it comes to threats and my social anxiety. I hear the door open, the one I came in. I see a tall and very attractive man walk in quietly and just look at me. I signaled the shhhh sign on my lips. Then I see this mystery man look down and he triggers something terrifying also, a grenade tripwire. BOOOOOOOM. There goes one then another. I see this mystery man survived in the corner sitting. Quietly as another tall black man walks in with a rifle. They begin speaking then it leads to violence. They fight and this man gets him down. But doesn't have the heart to shoot him then speaks finally. "I'm Sam." He holds out his hand and I take it and stand up "Thanks. I'm Janice. I ran away from a broken home and came across this old thing." I say looking around. Then Sam walks in the other room and I follow finding another man tied in a chair with a bandana in his mouth. I remove the bandana and let him speak as Sam unites him. "Who the hell is she?" Says this other man. "I'm Janice. And you are?" I say. "I'm Dean." He says. I help him up and allow him to walk out. Next thing we know we're running to a nearby ditch away from gunshots. This man that Sam had just fought was still alive and had a gun still. He attempted to kill us but the police showed up JUST in time. But we buck it out of there. "So.." I say awkwardly as ever. I don't know now. What do I say? Tell me bout yourself? No that's corny. What the hell am I saying? I accidentally let a laugh escape my now cut lips. "What's funny Janice?" Dean asks. "I was just thinking about you guys. Ya'll are adorable." I say assuming they're together. "Were... brothers." Sam says. I feel like an idiot. I hold back laughter as good as I can. "I'm sorry." I say. "It's alright Jan. Can I call you Jan?" Sam says with a soft cute smile. "Sure. But you don't want me sticking around do you? I'm quite a mistake." I say feeling really sad and crappy now. "Your staying with us." Sam says quickly as if he wants me to stay. "Fine." Dean says. I may or may not have squealed. What have I gotten into? Whatever it is I like it.
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