Chapter 1:Captive

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I had been watching this prison for a month now they are really established . They have come close to my camp a few times, I might only be 17 but I have more blood on my hands than most people in this world. I got two shot guns and 4 hand guns, my knife, and an axe.

The 3 years this has been going on I have been pretty much alone, me and my mom left kings and she died 8 months after that. She had been really sick for years before that, she asked me to shoot her in the head. She was in so much pain so I did... After that I spent a year alone then met this governor guy and his group. He hated me, I guess he still does so I stabbed his eye out. Then I escaped his fortress of a camp. Now I have been alone and I like it this way.

Considering I had to teach myself how to drive, I don't like to really drive or move around much.

I'm in a shed about a half mile from this prison. My "adoptive" dad Shane tried to teach me a little driving skills before all this but last time I saw him was when they called the evacuation.

He took his best friends wife and kid, he begged me to come, and I promised him I would meet him at the shelter in Atlanta. But uh I never got there they bombed the shelters so Shane is probably dead. He was days away from legally adopting me, my dad abused me and my mom from the time I was little until I was 11. I started hanging out with Shane at the PD when I was 12 we were like best friends.

I was a trouble maker and he was trying to keep me out of that. When he saw the scars and bruises he forced me to tell him and then he went and arrested him so he went to the state federal jail for 8 years, but that son of a gun was shot by the military along with all the other prisoners who weren't claimed by their family's.

It was pretty early morning and I was squatted down by my fire which was only embers. I heard a few crunches of leaves and some talking I quickly went back into the shed and pulled my knife out as 2 guys walked out of the woods one carrying a crossbow and the other an Asian. I can take them, the Asian looks like the weak one and the other was stronger but I could jump him.

"Daryl check if is someone staying here?"

The Asian pulled his knife and the other pulled his crossbow and slowly crept into the shed.

"Eh anybody in here?" the Daryl guy called out.

He got close to me as I waited in the shadows. So I took my chance when his back was to me, so I ran up behind him and stabbed him in the upper arm and he fell to the floor he fought and pushed me and rolled over and I was still on top of him trying to over power him.

The Asian came running over. I kicked his crossbow away with my foot as the Asian approached us.

The man was in great pain as my knife was still stuck in his arm i hopped off him and ran toward the Asian he looked scared and I socked him hard in the face he stumbled backward.

Then the other man came and grabbed me from behind. He grabbed both my arms and drug me outside and threw me on the ground and tied my hands with some rope

" Let me go!" I yelled at him

"Shut up little missy, your going with us." He said as he winced in his pain. "Glenn lets get, come on. "

The guy yanked me up as the Asian stumbled out of the barn holding his face I obviously had broken his nose. Blood dripped heavily from his face.

He began to push me through the woods the way they came.

"You think your so tough don't you missy."

I just blew him off.

"Oh shut up and get me my lawyer."

We came up too a car and he shoved me in the back.

"Don't you think about doing anything. "He said then shut the door.

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