This headache is worst than a fucking hangover. If I get my hands on this shuck face who knocked me out with the end of a gun ain't walking out of here.
Jakob must be coming, he has to, the guy can't live without me.
I look around to see the three guys, I'm attached to a post in the middle of a smelly wearhouse. As one leaves and never comes back, then another, I realize that something is wrongly right.
''Hey scar face!'' I yell at the only guy left in the room.
He walks up close to me, bad move. '' What do you want princess?''
''Could i get some water?'' I looked at him fluttering my lashes.
He goes to turn around, but I lift my leg and get him right in the sack. He won't ever have kids. When he turns back around to look at me shocked, a loud noise gets heard.
Jakob stands there gun raised. ''Hey princess.''
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Kill Zone
Teen FictionIn 2015 the revs have taken over the world. Killed anyone who would go against them. No one can stop them, the goverments are corrupted, you can only run and hope to live. It has been three years since the revolution, no accidents, but nothing can...
