Chapter 1: Depression

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It's been three weeks now after what happened. The cops dropped the case about Tomboy and didn't bother with us because all they remember is seeing tomboy at R.W. building, killing those cops. I guess we got away unharmed because of tomboy once again, but she is still gone. About four days after her death and we accepted she was gone, we had a funeral for her. We never found the body, just a rusty knife at the bottom of the ocean, so we threw that in the casket along with her gun, a pair of clothes that were hers, and Evan's sunglasses. Evan took it the hardest out of us all. He really did love her and now its sad. Because he does nothing, but sit around and do nothing. Last time I seen him out side and doing stuff was going to the bank to collect tomboy's money she had saved. I guess when she told River that her and Evan was faked married, but he believed it they transfered the money to Evan's bank, all five million dollars. Evan was surprised at how much tomboy had, but how much did he expect her to have? She did sell weapons for a living.

I just can't believe that she is actually died... I thought it would take more than that to kill the infamous tomboy, but... I guess not. I think she would have preferred to be dead. Constantly being scared of being found, relocating, having too make new friends. She is finally done suffering and in a better place. I miss her so much though, her nice white smile, beautiful long blonde hair that was a river of gold, her cockiness, her constant flirting, her eyes were as blue as the ocean that she jumped into, but it wasn't before long after that the water turned red like the silk in her casket. Everyone missed her, specially her mom and dad. They accepted it sooner than we did, it mustly because they were use too not seeing her, like it didn't even make a difference. But in a way it did, they now sulk in sadness knowing that their last child has pasted away and the other lost but still considered dead. I was brought back into reality when I heard the guys saying my name. I looked up from my plate that sat in front of me on the table. "Tom?" Delirious said. "What?" I questioned. "You're crying." He said to me. With out even knowing it a tear had slid out of my eye. I wiped it away. "Sorry, I was thinking." "You were thinking about tomboy, weren't you." Sark said. The guys full attention was on me. My lips quivered as if I could burst into tears, but fought them back. "Yeah..." I said in a low depressed tone as I rubbed my head. "Its okay Tom, there isn't a day that goes by that I haven't thought about her." Brock said trying to cheer him up. "Yeah." I responded and got up. "Where are you going?" Nogla asked me. "I've lost my appetite..." I walked out of the room and I headed off to bed, where I could be alone in my thoughts. I took a seat on my bed and sighed, my eyes wondered around the room, it use to be tomboy's, me eyes stopped when they were fixed on my night stand. There was a picture of me and tomboy our arms we're wrapped around each other, hugging. She had just been sent home from the army. She was gone for two and a half years. I was so excited when she came back home. I never want to leave her side again, but now she left mine... My eyes water and tears rolled out of my eyes like turning a faucet on.

Wildcat knocked on the door, but tom didn't get up from his spot. Wildcat opened the door to find Tom sobbing on the bed, wildcat sat beside him and comforted him by putting his arm around Tom. Tom leaned against wildcats chest and as he told him 'it'll be okay, everything will get better.'

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The sun shined down on the water as waves rolled in on the white sand along the beach and the palm trees swayed back and forth from the small breeze that rolled off the ocean and had a crisp smell of salt and fish to it. "Hey, jerry. Where the hell is my gun?" Ash questioned as she searched through a metal box containing amo and other guns. "Last time I saw it, it was sitting on your bed." Jerry replied. "Can't you ever keep your gun in one place?" Blaze joined the conversation as Ash ripped her bed from the frame it sat on. "Well I can't help having blonde hair." Ash sassed back. Ash had short blonde with red tips and when she spiked it up it looked like her hair was on fire. She always gave sass in some sort of way to her friends that accompanied her on the small-ish island. She wore a a dark green sports bra and camo pants with boots that were always covered in something. "Found it!" Ash screamed and sighed in relief after tearing up the tent. "Its about time." Blaze teased. They all went out the tent and practiced with their guns. Aiming at targets and shooting anything that moved on the course. That day them and a bunch of other men and women trained. And if you haven't realized it by now, this isn't any regular island this is a training island.

The sun's violent rays rained down on them as they got their practice in. It was the end of the day when they finally finished up and the sun was about too set. "I don't know about you guys but I'm heading to the beach to go for a swim." Blaze said as he grabbed a black towel and had on his boxers. "Me too, are you coming Jerry?" Ash asked. "Um, sure. Why not." They grabbed their stuff and headed off to the beach.

"Hey over here!!" Ash said signaling to throw the football to her. Blaze fired the ball and Ash back peddled to catch it, but feel instead fell and the football rolled off. "Nice catch Ash!" Blaze yelled a ways from down the beach. "Hurry up and get the ball before its lost in the ocean." Jerry screamed. Ash got up and dusted the sand off her legs. She walked up to the lining of the water where the ocean met the sand when she saw it. There laid a lifeless body on the now blood stained sand. It was a girl, her skin was pure white like milk and her lips along with her nail were blue. The girls clothing looked almost like theirs but was torn and she had on a white bloody shirt."Ash! Ash?! Where did you...go?" Blaze yelled and went speechless after seeing what Ash was looking at. Jerry stood beside Blaze and was shocked as well, they both dashed over to the body and Ash. "Is she breathing??" Jerry questioned as Blaze listened to her chest and checked her pulse. "Barely. We need to get her to the infirmary before she does stop breathing." Blazed picked the girl up and threw her over his shoulder like he was taught to do during training and they ran back to camp.

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