Chapter 1: Real or Dream

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''Run, if you don't run they'll catch up.''  Panting heavily I ran until I could feel the burning in my calves. The boy ahead of me was relentless though, never once did he stop. He just kept running. I feel exhaustion take over and I want so badly to sit down and ask this boy who he thinks he is for forcing me to run with him. What are we running away from anyway?
''No.''  I stop
''Shut up and run.''  Anger rising within me I turn the boy around whose back is towards me and force him to stop. He isn't a boy anymore, I can see he is probably my age or possibily a little older and he has certain. features a child couldn't possess. I could've sworn he was a child from his height and how scared he sounded. Shaking the thoughts starting to form in my head I shove the man backwards a little so he'll let go of the grip he has around my wrist and speak up before he can say anything more.
''I said no! I'm not going anywhere until you tell me exactly what is happening and why we're running and WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?"  The guy looks at me for a long while until I can hear heavier footsteps coming towards us and once again I am yanked by my wrists and running with this mysterious man. It's then that I start to hear the shouting and bullets whizzing through the air.

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