Holes in my Life

Chapter 1

  Winds howled as I walked on the side of a one-way road. I had nothing with me, but that didn't mean that I didn't have no one with me. He shoved me forward, forcing me to go faster. It was cold and I was shivering, but the more I moved the more I had a chance of warming myself up. The white snow crunched beneath my boots as the snow dust came up around us. I cringed as some of it flew up in my face, stopping for a moment as the man unknowingly bumped into. Rage surged into his words as he said "Did I tell you to stop? Keep going you-" his cursing was cut of by a stronger howl of the wind. But I knew what I was being called. Still not moving from my spot, I began to shiver as an ice cold gun barell was pressed to my temple. "Continue walking, or I will blast your brain out with lead." Forcing my limps to move, I began to put one foot in front of the other, moving along as fast as a half frozen man would move. My feet, hands and ears were numb, who knew how long it would be till the rest of me was numb.
  Not satisfied with the pace we were going, the man behind me shot me in my back thigh, making me fall to the ground as my warm blood slowly dripped down my leg. "That'll teach you a lesson." He said. "Next time when I tell you to do something, do it." I nodded as best as I could with my face shoved in the ground, knowing that I wasn't loose enough on these leash of rules to speak words. Roughly helping me back up under my armpits, he waited till I was standing wobbly on my feet to push me. "Continue, and if you don't walk like you care or that you are even trying, I will shoot you in your other thigh. Now onward!" A tear slowly dripped out of my bottom eye lid, but I forced myself to move on. I did not want to die. At least not today.