rebirth of a warrior

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What the hell is going on? Where am I? Why did the door fly off the hinges? Why am I in this locker? I am about to freak out. I run out of the locker past a kitchen filled with frightened workers and out the back door.

As a speeding car plows into the parking lot some inner power inside me awakens and I leap over the car and 10 feet away. 5 enormous men jump out of the car and run after me. I spin around and the power fills my chest again. Fury grows in me I growl deep in my throat and flip and dive as the men shoot at me. I slide on the blacktop and hiss at them. I dash towards them and kick the guns out of two of their hands. I grab one by the hair and use him as a shield. bullets lodge themselves into his flesh. I kick him towards the others and slam the first man's face into the ground. While they're distracted I rush around the corner and sprint until I can't breathe anymore. By the time my legs give out I don't know how far I've gone. I just pray it's far enough.

"what is happening to me?" I shout at the sky and crumble. I just killed someone. I jumped over a truck. I suddenly learned martial arts. I can bench press a grown man now? what the fuck?!?!?!

"hello? can I help you miss?" said an old man walking up to me.

"im fine thank you though" I breath out heavily.

" are you sure? you look like you just walked off a battlefield!" he says. I look down at myself and gasp. I have dirt all over me and I'm scratched up pretty bad. My shirt is torn from bullets grazing me.

"Oh yea! I got in a scuffle with some girls from school but I'll be ok." I say and wave as I rush by." I have to get out of here, fast". I walk through alleyways and crouch behind cars. I have no idea where I'm going. I stop in my tracks. I haven't stopped to think yet. Who am I? Why was I in that locker? Who were the men that attacked me? I search myself and find a pink bedazzled wallet. In it is an ID, some credit cards and some cash. in between the cash I find a folded up piece of paper. on it is an ad for an apartment circled and checked. I check the ID and it says my name is Cora May Dare and that I'm 18. I check the address on the ad and run to find someone who can tell me where it is. on my way I'm stopped by a police officer who questions me about my appearance. I decide to go into a store and purchase a new outfit. I buy a red blouse,black leggings, and white heels. I clean my face off in the bathroom and straighten myself up a little. Eventually I find the apartment. It was decent I check the door mat and there is a key I open the door and the apartment is furnished minimally. I check the place and there are no pictures of anybody and the closet is full of cute clothes. I come to the conclusion that it's my home and I decide to search the room further. I open a drawer in the bottom of the closet and gasp. it is filled to the brim with weapons. Sharp deadly looking knives,semi automatic guns, and handguns. Who the hell am I?

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 08, 2016 ⏰

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