Me and Danny talked for a while before he finally returned back to his own camp, which he showed to me so that I could come and go.After that I bade him good night and went back to my own camp where I put out the fire and crawled in my own tent. It did not take long for me to fall asleep. My dreams were awful. I dreamed of my parents looking for me . They wanted me to come home.
I yelled to them that I was there, but they didn't seem to hear me. It looked like they were alert to everything but me.
I also dreamed about Dustin.He looked weak and pale, the result of hours of searching for me. I told him that I was there, but he couldn't seem to hear me. I walked up to him and shook him, still no response. I dropped to the ground and wept, with no hope of communicating to the rest of the world.
I was forgotten, no one could see me, I only existed as faint memories in the minds of others. This thought thoroughly terrified me, I was done with this dream. I shut my eyes tighter than I'd ever shut them before, then opened them. I was back in my tent in the woods. Light poked its way through the canvas. When I crawled out of my tent, the sun was rising. I watched the mix of red, purple and blue as if I'd never see it again. During this time I wondered something. In the heat of the moment I couldn't figure out why the guard had pointed a gun at me in the first place. I was so busy trying not to get killed that I couldn't think. Then it hit me like a sack of rocks. I was underage and I had two rings on my finger.I'm an idiot! I thought to myself. How could I have not realised that before!? Seriously! I guess it was just being so scared that all logic went out the window. Why would it be that he pulled a gun at me? That I was stumped by.
No time to worry, I thought to myself. I need food.

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Red Pool To Overcome
General FictionThis is the sequel of Black Abyss To Overcome and is about Hannamarie's daughter named Liannamarie. This tells of Lianna's obstacles that she faced as an eleven-year-old in a world where all is equal. But is it really equal? @2016 all rights reserve...