I burst into the front door, fully clothed (pic above). "Cam?! Cam??!!" There was no reply, but everything was thrown about, and a lot of furniture and items were broken. "Aw man! Now I gotta fucking clean the place!" I whined.
Nows not the time for wise cracks Capricorn said.
I walked around a bit, looking for any signs of life. The hallways had burnt spots and bullet holes on the walls and floors, and the benches and tables were thrown everywhere. I made my way to the kitchen, knifes were poking out of the walls, there were a couple of dead guys in dark armour, and everything is messed up.
"Glad you guys kept the house clean..." I muttered.
About an hour of thorough inspection, I concluded that everyone was gone and they didn't go without a fight. I had checked all of the other houses, and they were all the same. There was even a strange symbol of each of the front doors, including ours.
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"What the hell man, that was my favourite door! Other than my bedroom door..." I rambled on once I noticed the symbol on our front door. I looked around outside for a while, "footprints, footprints, dead body, footprints, tire tracks, footprints... Wait, tire tracks!" I said as I looked at the ground.
I ran down through the middle of the tracks, following to where what should hopefully be the place they're keeping the pack.
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Jack's P.O.V "I'm kinda bummed that Sam couldn't stay any longer, I'm gonna miss her!" I said, packing my things up.
"Yeah, it's too bad she had to go. Why'd she leave again?" Mark asked, who was helping me pack.
"Family issue or some shit." I answered.
"Right," after that it was quiet, it was a comfortable silence though.
"Don't forget we're going to New York soon..." I said, hoping that Echo got invited too.
"Yeah, I can't wait to see Felix. It's been so long."
"Yeah I know, I miss the Swedish man." I replied, packing up the last of my things.
I slung my bag over my shoulder, and joined the rest of the guys who were waiting outside my room, Mark following behind. "Ready?" Bob asked.
I nodded and we all walked over to the elevator, different things running through our heads. But I knew one thing was clear, Sam kept on appearing in my mind.
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Echo's P.O.V I lost the tracks, I don't know how... But I lost it. "GOD DAMMIT!!!" I yelled, sending birds flying up in the air.
