Dawns POV
May was very hungry as was I. I looked at her. "We have to." I said and she nodded. We ran Inside the store. Looking casual. I picked up several items and walked out with May by my side. "People should really pay more attention to their stores." May said as we walked away from the store we just stole from. I laughed and unwrapped a sandwich.~Time Skip!~
Drews POV
I was hanging out with Paul. We were walking around in Gondalin. We had to have guards with us though. They were in cars at least always a block away or down the road. Gondalin was THE worst city to be in. It was even worse at night. We heard sirens coming our way. Then we seen 2 girls running. One had brown hair and big blue eyes. The other blue hair and blue eyes as well. We made eye contact for a split second. They looked behind them and ran right Into us. They scrambled up and looked behind them again before grabbing our arms and pulling us up and dragged us with them. They ran Inside an ally and stopped. They checked again to see if they were being followed. Me and Paul were out if breath but the girls seemed fine. "How *pant* can you *pant* not be *pant* our of breath?" I managed to ask between breaths. They looked at us with murderous looks. The blunette smirked and the brunette spoke up. "When you grow up in Gondalin, you learn to survive." She said sadly. "Not that you would no anything about that." The blunette added. Paul and I glared at them. "What do you mean by that?" Paul asked coldly. "You have iPhones and are dressed way better than most here in Gondalin." The blunette said smirking. Before we could retort. "Listen It was fun chatting but we gotta run."They said and walked off." Will we ever see you again?" I asked and the brunette answered back. "Let's hope not." And they ran off. I looked at Paul who was as confused as me.
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Foster Home
Ngẫu nhiên~The world is not what we dream it would be. What we thought or hoped it would be. With murder, pain, crimes against humanity, crimes against human nature, beyond crimes of hell. The world outside is not the one we read about in the books or the sto...