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"My name is Lynne." I breath out. I look down at my bruised up body. I'm still shackled to the wall. I slightly cough up blood. Spilling all over my grey dress. I lick my bloody lip. My face dried sticky and stiff from all those tears. Just moments ago I felt like dying. I almost died too. "Good work." Their leader says. I let my head sag down, not daring to look up. In the fear of being killed. They really do hate us don't they? I let out a deep sigh and close my eyes. My head shift backwards as I then accept my fate. Today is the day I die and there is no one to save me. I'm scared, but have no right to be. It's all my fault. I can't help it. I'm so scared.
"I'm sorry mom." I whisper. Tears fill my eyes. I wonder who is thinking of me.
The tears sliding down my cheeks once again. My eyes still closed and for sure ready. Bitting my bottom lip to keep from crying I have my head back on the cold metal wall.
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Author Note: Hello!! I'm so happy you made it this far! So, I updated much sooner then expected. Hope these two new chapters are good. Thank you to everyone who gave my book a chance. I'm trying my very best to portray the charters in their sense of point of view. (POV for short) M'kay? I hope I continue to have your support.. Read my other books if you get the chance!!! Have a good day. Bye~!! Sayonara!!!! Also, please share. That'd really help me out. The picture above is how I imagine the main character. If you read the earlier chapters that girl was a model for the company. Hope that helps! You can imagine the main charter however you'd like. Okay, bye now :)
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