I care ( Oliver Sykes Love Story) part 1

I care (Oliver Sykes love Story) part 12

"oh aria..." he moaned and tightened his grip around me. "I promise, ill never let them hurt you." he whispered and carefully stroked my hair.

I shut my eyes tightly and stopped myself from crying. I musnt cry. I musnt cry. I kept telling myself. I slowly pulled away from him. He caressed my cheek with the back of his fingers. "I. promise" he breathed.

"I'm weak..." I mummered.

Oliver kept silent. He knew I was right. He knew I couldn't defend myself. We were both starting to lose hope, fast.

The island of Gareha's crime rate was bloody high. Armed robbers, sex offenders, drug abuses, serial killers, you name it. And the worst part? these crimials were not part of the operation. They were not part of the youths. They were part of the government. They work with eachother to ensure we were given hell to live in. We dont know why. In a total of four million people, 82% of them were criminals. This island has a seriously fucked up government. I still remember that awful night where all the young people that were fatefully selected for this operation madness had to be dragged out of their homes. Many of them struggled, cried and screamed, holding onto their parents like as though they were holding onto dear life. And then, they were thrown into jeeps like sacks. These jeeps would then transport us to boats in which we sailed to Gareha. Some were even brutally beaten due to their violent objection. Even girls my age were kicked around mercilessly by guards. Knowing this operation was at a far away island from America, broke me. I couldnt bare leaving my family behind. It's been days since I last saw them and I had a feeling I will never be able to see them ever again.