Astray

Prolouge

                         

My ears were ringing, my eight sight was blurry and my head was pulsing.
Dirt and debri was everywhere, I groaned with muffled screams and gunshots flooding my memory followed by an explosion.

My hands were covered in dust and blood from scrapping my hands on the rocky road.
  
My blue jeans were covered in dirt and dust along with a black short sleeve shirt with a graffiti logo on it. I wore a dark blue long sleeve under it.
    My right arm sleeve had a hole in it revealing soft toned skin and a few scratches.
  

To my right a small brown object came into view I reached for it, the feeling of plush and stitches told me it was a teddy bear.
It's was my sisters...Carly
    "JASON!! JASON HELP ME!"
" LET HER GO!"
"Shut that kid up and Let's go!"
   My head pulsed at the memory, no faces came into view just voices and they worse part they had my sister. Anger started to boil, who ever took my sister was going to pay, she was the only family I had left.

The dust slowly began to clear up, giving me an better advantage to find Carly.
The area came into view a building far in front of me had a huge whole in it, I'm guessing where the explosion took place.

My headache was growing as a stumbled liking in my diameter view for Carly.
Nothing, just a few lifeless adult bodies laid near the stores.

A groan escaped my lips as I got to my feet, immediately pain shot up my left leg making me call out in pain.
, trembling miserably, I looked down at my left leg, my jeans was torn and covered in blood, I got a glance of a deep gash in my shin, it was dirty from the dust and bound to get infected.

I gripped onto Carly's teddy bear while ever so slightly limping to the side walk.
Every step caused more pain and more misery, at least it got my mind of my headache.

I made my way toward one of the lifeless adults.
A male, he was covered in blood but not from the explosion, bullet whole lot up his whole chest, he looked like he was in his mid thirties or somewhere around there.
About a foot away laid a woman with the same death.

I kneeled down next to the man, ignoring my leg pain.
The man had a light blue work shirt on with a cloth in his pocket, perfect!
I grabbed the cloth and wrapped around my shin gritting my teeth at the pain.

I still needed to clean it though, but I couldn't do it out here, I'm vulnerable, who ever took my sister may still be out here and might kill me on the spot.
I got up wincing at the pain but kept alert trying to focus and remember who the man was that took my sister.
All I had to count on was memory and my sisters teddy bear.

No parents, and the nearest police station was within a mile.
The police department is my best bet and start if I'm going to have any chance at finding my sister.