Live or Die.

Decisions...

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Lois P.O.V.

"So what are we gonna do guys? I don't think we can stay with Molls anymore," Tom whispered.

Currently, we are sitting around a camp fire in the middle of god knows where! After the fight with Molly and the man, and the way Molly killed the man, Tom, Joe and I began to question our safety with Molly... "When her presence is around, I feel so scared and helpless!" We need to leave her, she's not gonna get better, we all know that. The things that go on in this world have drove her insane!" Joe states wildly. Tom agrees with all this, saying we should run while we can. I thought this outrageous! "We can't just leave her to DIE you idiots!" I said fiercely, unable to understand how they could just turn their backs on Molly, leaving her in the gutter. "Lois! She will KILL us if we don't run! We either run, or...or we...you know," Tom struggled to say it. "Kill her," he practically had to force the words out of his mouth. "Look, guys, your making a big deal over nothing! She killed one person! I mean, is it was 2 or 3 I'd get it, I'd run. But..." My voice trailed off. I saw the looks of the boys faces. Realisation dawned upon me. It may have only been one man, but he was still dead... Even though he was going to kill us, we could have got rid of him another way, maybe knocked him out or something. But killing him? Nah, that was out of the question. Molly was a murderer, and there was nothing we could do to help her.

I took a deep breath in. "Ok, we'll run. Now." I said "before she comes back from...err...where ever she went. But we will not kill her!" I instructed, grabbing my sword-yes sword-that I found earlier.

"Then can we kill her?" A boys voice said from behind me. That's a bit of a sick question! I thought. "Why would ya wanna do that?" I ask, playing cool as I turned around. Our new visitor-visitors-we're a boy about our age and a girl our age. "Because we're sick," the boy simply said. "Then I think your the ones who'd better die," I drew up my sword, a grin plastered on my face. I knew they were just normal people like us, but this boy thought he was hard, so I needed to show him he couldn't mess with us! "Oh it's on," he said grinning back. He drew out a freaking ninja sword! My jaw fell open. "Err where did you get that?" I asked, awed. He fingered the blade. "I went to lessons for 6 years, I kept this with me ever since the collision," he told me.
"Err guys, sorry to interrupt, but we kinda don't know each other and if we don't get out of here now, well... We might sorta die," Joe said, fear lacing his tone. "Oh yeah, I'm Nat, I'm 13," said the boy.He had dark brown and hazel eyes, or more like orbs, that looked at if they could see right into your soul and make all your troubles melt away. He was wearing a shabby pair of trousers and a mucky top. I looked down at myself, only just realising what I was clothed in. I was wearing my once-white top and dungarees with my special purple baseball cap with 'Lois' written on the front in moxie writing. These were my favourite thing I ever had to wear.

The girl was the next to speak. "I'm Leah, not Liar! I'm 12,"said Leah. Her medium-longish blond hair was pulled back into two braids, and she was wearing a dirty black and grey dress-top with black leggings.

"Ermm, well I'm Joe and I'm 12,"
"My names Tom and I'm 12,"
"I'm Lois, but you can call me Lo. I'm 12 but I'll be 13 innnnnn... Ermm. Huh, I don't know when my birthday is anymore!" I laughed, "Which is actuall really sad when you think about it," I sighed. "Oh, it's April 28 to. Yeah, I kept in with the dates," Nat says, acting smart. "Oh, then my birthdays next month!" I said excitedly. Then I felt sadness build in on me. My birthday had always been a happy time with my family, now I was never going get that feeling of love ever again...

"Hey, I get it, your sad. But you don't look like the kinda girl to let anything get you down!" Nat grins. I look up at him and smile, "yeah, your right, now let's get out of here before-" In cut off but an awfully familiar voice, a voice I planned to never hear again...

"Before what Lois?" I spin round to be faced will Molly, and she wasn't alone...