Saving Marzia (Pewdiepie fanfic)

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Chapter 8

POV: Marzia

I leaned back on the bench-like seat and a silent tear slid down my face. Even tho I was still sad, that was the only tear that came. I think I'm all out of tears now. I've been crying and screaming along with the others stuck in this vehicle for a long time. Most of us had given up a time ago but the few new ones pulled on there hand cuffs and screamed for help. The rest of us just sat and stared into nothingness. I stared at something else tho.

A man with a riot shield and a helmet sat at the front and watched us. I swear I heard him chuckle a few times while we screamed for help. I looked over to him and glared. Looking at him, the man that dragged me out of my house, mad me angry. He must have noticed my glare because he got up from his seat and started walking toward me. People whimpered as he walked by but I still glared. I was to angry to fear him. He stopped in front of me and my stomach turned. I had the most awful feeling building up inside me. I've never had this feeling before. I've never in my life thought I could get this angry at a single person. I could tell he was smirking underneath that helmet. That made me angrier. I gritted my teeth and did what you may think to be the stupidest thing ever. I spit in his face. The man raised his fist and I prayed he wouldn't hit my stomach, but before he could hit me the vehicle came to an abrupt stop and he fell face first to the ground. I couldn't help but to giggle. He quickly got up and tried to redeem himself.

A man outside the truck started speaking in, what I think is, Swedish and the man hopped out of the vehicle. A question popped into my head. Why are they speaking Swedish in Italy? That lead to more questions. Why are they taking people? What are they going to do? Where are we all going? Will I ever see Felix again? Will I ever get to tell him that I'm pregnant with his child? Will I live to have my baby? Will Felix save me?

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Sorry it was so short but this chapter only had two purposes: 1. To update you on Marzia 2. To tell you about the bun in the oven!

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