Previously on Riot:
---" Your the final person." I say and unlock the hand cuffs, he took them off and threw them to the ground, while rubbing his wrists.
" Yeah, I am." He says, frowning. " They might of had something planed for me, if I'm the last person."---
Now lets continue.
June 23, 2014 5:32 pm
"Jake if we do this we could get in big trouble." I say as we walk deeper into the woods, the sun was about to set and my parents were socializing with Jake's so they didn't know we were in the woods.
"So what, are you scared?" He teases me as we stop in front of a tree. "this seems like a good one."
"A good one for what?" I ask as he lightly pushes me away and he backs up himself, he takes out a knife from his back pocket and throws it ,so it hit the center of the tree. "Where did you learn that?"
"A person." He says as he took out the knife out of the tree and handed it to me. I took the knife and walked over to the spot Jake was standing at earlier.
" Just because you are a year older then me doesn't mean you can hand me a knife. "I say and he shrugs, "One day, Jake, your going to get a job and your going to sell a twelve year old a axe."
"Well it would be a good experience." He replies.
"For what?"
"Working at that job." He grins making me snort.
"I think your a good bad influence on me." I say and he salutes to me.
"At your service madam." I grin at him and he returns it before telling me the instructions. "Bend your hand slightly backwards and when your ready flick it forward with force it should hit your target." He says I do as he says and the knife skimmed the left side of the tree. "Your doing good."
"As in if this was a test to save my life and/or yours and I only had one chance, we would be dead."
"Fine, your doing okay, but it would've hit the bark if you aim it a little more to your right." He hands me the knife.
"I know that." I say as I turn a little and throw the knife, it hit the tree but it didn't stick.
"Your doing better" He said as I got the knife and stood back in my place. "Just a little more force." I do as he said and the knife stuck in the tree. "Good job." He says and glances at the sky." It's getting dark, better go home before the goblins would get us." He jokes and jogs back in the direction we came. I follow him until we reached the front door of my house, I hand him the knife and he takes it.
" Same time tomorrow?" He asks me and I grin.
" Same time tomorrow." I confirm before he sticks out his hand and I shake it.
" Bye." He says as he jumps off my front door steps and jogs off down the road.
September 20th, 2016 2:32 am
I wake up, and sigh as I see I'm still in the safe house sleeping on the bunk below ken's, I sit up and glance at entoans sleeping form. We're giving him two days to relax before he tells us what happened in 'prison', I stand up and walk to the door that leads out into the main room. I opened the door and then closed it behind me as I saw russ taking the night shift.
"Hey" I say, causing him to jump and glare at me.
"You fucking scared me." He replies and leans back in his chair, I give him a small smile as apology and then say:
"I'll take your shift." I say and he stares at me.
" You sure? you usually are the leader for the rebellion and shit." I raise a eyebrow.
"If 'you usually are the leader for the rebellion and shit' is your way of saying thank you for keeping my ass alive, then your fucking welcome." I take a deep breath and close my eyes ,counting to ten, before opening them and continuing. " I just have a lot on my mind right now and I would like some alone time to-"
" Yeah, yeah, fine." He stands up from the chair and walks toward the room where everyone is sleeping in his hands reach for the door knob, he pauses as he says something over his shoulder.
"What was that?" I ask and narrow my eyes.
" I said... ' thank you for keeping my ass alive" He says,
" Welcome." I reply as he opens the door and walks into the room before closing it behind him. I walk over to the chair and sit down with a sigh, closing my eyes as I think about my future and fate.
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Fanfiction"Anyone caught rioting and/or breaking the rules will have a fate worse then death". That's the last rule that is announced twice a day, 365 days a year, but some rules are meant to be broken.