"Welcome to the arena!"
I slowly start to get up and run my hand through my hair. I rub my head and I notice I'm bleeding. I look up and all I see are lights.
As I stand up I feel a hand grab my waist to help me stand up. "What the heck happened to me?" I ask the stranger.
"Well, you were running and banged into me. When I looked down you were blacked out on the ground. So I took you here. But, my name is Jess." I looked at him and he was very muscular. He had a broad face and jaw along with brawny arms that were still on my waist.
"My name is Sierra." "Well, nice to meet you Sierra! Now, I think we need to get those wounds stitched up that are on your head. I'll call up Joan."
He walked me down the hallway and I saw the little girl that I had seen outside of the classroom. "Look!" I screamed. He looked over and suddenly grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder. He started sprinting.
All I could think about was why this was happening to me.
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Outcast
AksiyonHi, my name is Sierra. I live in Tennessee, and I am an outcast. When I was about 15 years old, people would always know that I didn't belong. But, now I do... In a different world.
