Chapter 2

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"We're not yet done redneck." Sophia threatened. What?! She just said tha?? I wanna burst out of laughing. Let's just see if she can really kill a Greexon in this school.

"Class. Stop. Go out now. Go home." Maam said. We did as she said then I rushed to mah house. Mah friends stayed in here. Because we dont have a family. Just 'em. So, tha's why we'd always stick together.

We are just all laughing when all went to darkness.
I waked up on mah own bed. Mah door open. Mah weapons down. Mah bag beside me.

"Danica? Steven? Sam?" I called and tried to pull myself up from mah freakin bed to look for 'em.

"You need some rest. You fell in the middle of the road." Steven said while they all go inside mah room.

"Ye crazy? Did that really happened to me?" I cant believe.

"Yeah." Danica said joining us.

"Okay. Well, thanks." I said then, I just knew that I had fallen asleep. I woke up with noises out of mah room. I dont know who's voice is tha.

"Hey wakey wakey up!!!" I heard Samantha is begging me to wake the freak up.

"What?!" I bursted out.

"You need to get change! You had a schedule now, right?" Samantha's sweet voice is really caring for me.

"C'mon Khate. You need to learn that so hard so we'll not be hard enough to learn things if the zombie apocalypse started." Danica added.

"Danica's right." Steven added too.

"Okay. Okay. How long I've been out?" I asked getting up from mah bed.

"4 days. It's saturday now and you had schedules every Monday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday. Right?" Sam snapped me out.

"Okay. What is my sched now?" I asked.

"Crossbow." What the hell? Crossbow? But, it's okay. I am so happy when I'm holding it.

"Wait. Where's Lil Daryl?" Lil Daryl is my dog. He is intelligent. He do as I say.

"look to your left." Danica said smiling and I did what she said. There, I saw Lil Daryl.

"Oh thank god. Okay. I'll just get shower okay? You'll gonna come with me on the Sports Center upto my traning room. Clear?" I asked a favor to them and they all nodded. I was about to finish showering when I forgot where I'd placed my knives. But, nah it doesn't matter. My training schedule now is Crossbow, not Throwing Knives.

"Hey I'm done. Ye all now go get some shower. I am just gonna look foh mah knives." I said after I did my blonde hair a messy ponytail. I like the way it is.

"Where are ye mah knives?!" I asked myself pissed and annoyed. Finally, I saw it at Lil Daryl's bed.

"Lil Daryl, Crossbow." I said and later on,he came back with mah crossbow.

"Thanks Lil Daryl!!" I said rubbing the top of his head and played with him until all of them is usually finished. I am wearing a black and grey long sleeves which is folden up, flannel that is color pure black and I'd brought mah vest which has an eagle wings on it. Ooh. I almost forgot my sheriff hat. Dad, Lerand Greexon, gave it to me. And he gave my mom, Khatheryn Greexon a gun.
That is how I'd get my name, Khateler Greexon. They combined the first syllable on their names. I loved my name. It sounds to be special memories of the names of mah parents combined.

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