Alright- minishaw

Conceal...

Everything was just not what I ever imagined. Life was different. Instead of hating and ignoring me I got love and care. Instead of scars and bruises I got kisses and hugs. Instead of tears and sadness I got happiness and joy. Isn't it just weird people go to hating everything about you to loving everything about you. Is that what you call Life?. Is this what life only does? Ups and downs?. What?.

The sound of firing and shooting could be heard from outside. People yelling, screaming, supporting each other, fighting for one thing.

Love.

Was Love that powerful? Could it change people for who they once were? Nice. Could it change your self-esteem? Could it change your ego?

The darkness and gloom of the room surrounded me. Last I remember was being hit by a rod. My head was stinging like hell. 

My hands were now numb due to the fact that I had been tied to this chair for like ages, but it didn't disturb me from questioning myself.

What was my purpose here? What did I do wrong? Why did the ones who loved me were now taken away? Simon? Mum? Grandma? And the ones I hated were left with me. Joe? Dad? Darkness? What was my purpose here. 

I looked around the room, which was filled with boxes, dust, spray cans and guns. I looked for a keen blade that could cut me through the rope. Nothing. 

I peered more closely and could see a sniper knife at the end of the room. Jackpot!

I got to my feet and hopped towards the knife. I dropped myself hard on the ground and stated feeling for the knife. I pushed myself a little bit backwards to get it more easily.

I picked up the knife and started cutting through the rope. I could feel my hands becoming more loose and loose.

I dropped the knife and snaked my hands out of the rope. I got to my feet and put the knife in my pocket and sighed with relief. I picked up an ordinary gun and pushed open the door. Revealing:

Simon.

- SHOUT OUT TO   Halkatlaa AND TiaMarkwell FOR BEING SUCH SWEETHEARTS (sorry if you're a boy) AND VOTING FOR MY BOOK. THANK YOU :*.... DON'T WORRY IF YOU DIDN'T GET A SHOUT OUT, I'LL MAKE SURE I'LL GIVE IT TO YOU NEXT TIME.