I open my eyes to a blinding yet relieving light. "I'm alive." I think to myself. I look to my left and realize that there is a wooden plank beside me, one end covered in blood. As I sit up, my head develops a throbbing pain. I place my hand at the back of my head and then look at my hand. My hand is covered in blood. Was I attacked? I stand up and look behind me, only to see someone. A boy with long, brown hair. "Who are you?" The boy asks, sounding angry and suspicious. My head injury must've been severe because it took me 30 seconds to remember my name. "I'm Callie." I reply. Was he the one who attacked me? "Why are you here?" He asks, I look down, not knowing if I should tell him that this is my home. "Answer me, this place is destroyed, did you have something to do with it?"
I shake my head and reply. "Of course not, this is my home!" I feel insulted that he would even think I'd hurt thousands of people. "Whatever." He replies. "My name is Kurtis, by the way." He says. He still sounds angry.
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Hey guys I hope you liked the second chapter of my story... Kurtis sounds like a bit of a jerk doesn't he? Stay tuned for the next chapter (which will be up tomorrow).
-Emily xx
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De TodoThis story is about a young 14 year old girl named Callie. Callie's home has been attacked and she has nowhere to go, she feels alone at the beginning of her journey, until she meets someone along the way. Will Callie make it to a safer place, and...
