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Everyone was tired, physically and emotionally. They never wanted this, to wait until they die a gruesome death. They were all slowly wasting away.

"If you ever find yourself stuck in the middle of the sea. I'll sail the world, to find you. If you find stuck in dark and you can't see. I'll be the light, to guide you" Sinece sang quietly, since she was used to singing in front of her peers. "Sinece?" Lexi asked. Sinece looked over at her and asked, "Yeah?" She was about to ask her a wuestion when she was cut off by her friend, Alix "Can you shut up?".

All eyes looked over at Alix, surprised. "Why should she? Shes an amazing singer" Dakota insisted. Sinece looked down, tears pricking her eyes. "Yeah! Sinece, keep on singing!" Darby urged. Sinece shook her head, her hair shielding her tear stained face. "Why not?" Sinece shook her head again. "Good job, Alix! You made her shut up, I hope your happy!" Alexis, her friend, told Alix. Alix rolled her eyes and said, "What ever".

Silence fell over the group, only sniffling could be heard. Dakota bit her lip and went to go wrap an arm around the trembling girls shoulder, but she moved away. A pained look spreading across her face. "Sinece, come here"James beckoned softly. To everyone's surprise, she got off the cold floor and made her way over to James.

When she sat down and wrapped her arms around his torso, Dakota looked over at Beau. His face was blank, yet his eyes were a flare. Mack noticed Dakota staring at Beau, so she looked up. She looked down, realizing what Dakota was staring at.

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Laura looked around, observing his face. His tanned cheeks were glazed with dry tears. His normally shining eyes were dull, almost lifeless looking. "Aiden?" Laura called out. His head rolled over to her direction, "Yeah?" She smiled at him and decided it was time to tell him, who knew when she was going to get murdered. "I-" the door slammed open, many cowering away.

"Mick, let us out" Mr. Chapdelaine tried to reason him. "Hmmm...what about, no?" Mick told him, a smirk on his face. Mr. Chapdelaine stood up and got in his face, "Let us out". "Now now, this isn't going to work with you older fucks" Mick thought out loud. Mick looked into the older mans flaring eyes and said, "I guess it's your turn". He punched him in the gut, earning a grunt from him. Mr. Chapdelaine dropped to the ground, Mrs. Grimm coming to his aid.

Mick grabbed them by the collars of their shirts and roughly threw them out into the baking heat. "Bye" he smiled maliciously at the scared preteens.

Mick slammed the door closed and spat onto the ground, making a big splotch in the dirt. He grabbed their shirts again and dragged them to the large green building. "Let us go!" Mrs. Grimm shouted, making Mick kick her. "Shut up!" he spat.

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He cackled at the sight of the two in front of him. Both of them had a ruck sack placed over their heads, tied around their necks with rope. Their hands her behind their backs, tied so tightly, it made their skin bleed.

He ran his fingertips along the trigger, a dark smile resting on his thin chapped lips.