Red Like Roses

Teammates:

           I couldn't believe my sister was alive.

"How are you even alive?" I asked.

It would take more than a wall to take me down." Blue said.

           I smile, happy to see my sister.  I couldn't hug her because of the bars, so I made the best of what I could do. 

            "Where's Delta?  Is she behind you?" Blue asked

     My heart immidiently sank.  I had totally forgotten about my sisters.

             "She's... Gone..." I whispered.

              "What do you mean?"

              "She..." I looked over at the smoke in the distance.

               Blue's smile faded. 

              I remembered the time that Delta and I had to catch a pig.  I failed each time, but Delta caught it on her first try.

              I smiled slightly at the memory, remembering my sister.

              "I miss her..." Blue said.

              "I know."

              "I wish she was here with us."

              "Me too."

             Fog chirped.

       "Who's that?" Blue asked.

        "She's Fog.  Really young.  Saved me." I anwsered.

       The truck then came to a complete stop.  The men came out and started bringing us into a building.

                  "Where are we?" Rexy asked, waking up.

                   "I have no freaking clue." I anwsered.

                    "This is our hideout and your prison." A man said.

                      "I would hardly call it a prison." Blue muttered

                        I agreed with her.  It was a large building with all kinds of defenses.  I actually liked it, but very slightly.

                       They then threw us into a large room with no windows and all kinds of cameras that watched our every move.

                         "Ok," Blue said, standing up.  "Now I see the prison."

                        "Ya don't say?" Rexy said as she stood up.

                    "Don't be so rude." I muttered.

                          "Why don't you stand up with us?" Blue asked me.      

                      I looked down at my leg.  It still hurt like hell when I touched it, and I didn't really think that it would heal.

                             "My leg's broken..." I mutter.

                             "What about your other leg?" Rexy asked.
                               "I was shot, thank you."

                                Rexy frowned.

                                 "Ok..." Blue said, stepping between us.  "Stop, alright?"