Josiah the rebel

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I woke up to my bed being empty with only me in it. There was no blood or any signs of my brother. "Must have been a dream." I said to myself. What a beautiful dream. I heard the bell ring. Which means mother wants us to come downstairs. I make my way downstairs. It was still pretty early so we were all in our pajamas. My mom walked past all of us and inspected us. She told us to take off all our clothes, and she led us outside. We had to choose one of our sibling to sacrifice. I was certain they were gonna pick me one day but, they always pick the oldest boy. First the boy must impregnate the oldest girl in front of all of us. Shortly after he is sacrafice. I never got emotional by this. Besides I never liked these kids anyways. In 9 months it will be time for another sacrafice. If you think about it. Mother isn't even our mother. She's my aun't cousin. We must call her mother because its been that way forever, or as long as I remember. We make our way inside and we go get ready for the day. Everyone saw my scars but everyone had scars as well. From beatings that mother gave us if we ever got out of line. Or the ones that we gave ourselves. I went in my room and I overheard a group of my brothers talking. "We have to get out of here." I believe I heard one of them say. I haven't thought about the outside world in a while. Little did I care. Mother will catch them I thought. I went in my room to take a shower. Then I layed on my bed and read a book.

Josiah's POV

"We have to get out of here." I said Lionel and Ashad. I saw Raina walk past and into her room. She was beautiful. Aside from she had no clothes on. Her skin looked so soft and delicate, and her eyes poured down into your soul and you can barely look away. She stopped a second before she went inside and shut her door. I feared she might have heard. "And we're taking Raina with us." Lionel looked at me. "Listen, dude your crush of Raina is ridiculous but if you insist." He said while scratching his forehead. "Come to my room at 3 tonight." He whispered. They split up and walked there own separate ways.

*Sowwie for da incest. >.<

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