10 days of purging

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March 21
Day one (12:26am)

Cameron's hands wrapped around my waist pulling me behind the garbage bin, and hovering over me with one hand on my waist and the other on the wall.

I felt my heart pounding faster and faster because of how close me and Cameron were, and the fact that we are being chased by guys with masks and Motor bikes, along with huge ass trucks which makes it worse, really worse.

I stared up into Cameron's eyes finding him already staring down at me. He cleared his throat a bit, leaning down towards my face making my heart beat faster and faster.

This guy better not kiss me, I won't allow that.

Just before his lips were gonna be Inches away from mine he moved over to my ear breathing slowly making me feel his hot breath against my neck.

"We have to stay really quite I can sense them in this alleyway" he whispered into my ear. I slowly nodded my head, shutting my eyes for the wait until it was all over with.

"You lost them" a loud female voice shouted with complete range in her voice. "I- I didn't mean to, it was, I don't know I'm sorry" another female voice stuttered sacredly.

"You will find me another couple to purge, and if you don't I will kill you"

"Y- yes"

"Good now lets go"

Their foot steps slowly crept out of the alleyway getting my heart to beat slower and slower. My eyes were still closed and Cameron's body was still close to mine. "You can open your eyes now" his husky voice told me in a whisper.

I licked my lips slowly, opening my eyes to see Cameron staring down at me. Was he looking at me this entire time? Damn he probably thinks I'm completely weird for closing my eyes. Oh well.

I pulled away from him, watching him run his hand through his hair. "We got lucky there, I think we should walk for another hour and go find shelter until the morning" he told me.

"How far is this place? How do you even know where to go? Are you involved in this? What are those people going to do to them?", I had many questions running in my mind that I just need to ask him.

He groaned annoyedly, swinging the bag across his shoulder while he checked the time on his watch.

"It's all the way at the edge of America so probably 7 day walk, unless we find a car. it's a creepy Mansion filled with people who want to sell them to buyers to kill them in the mansion field for their entertainment, no I am not involved in this, I know about it because I was taken there once but I escaped, so now can you stop asking questions and go"

I opened my mouth to ask another question, but just quickly closed it. "Fine let's go"

He nodded his head in agreement, walking towards the Main Street. I'm still pretty scared those people are going to show back up, and we won't be as lucky as we were now. But I know that I need to be brave, so that's what I'm going to do.

We walked back on the quite street not saying a word to one another. We just stayed silent, looking ahead making sure we don't get in the same situation.

I really do want to start a conversation but I feel like he's going to be rude and tell me to be quite.

Well he goes nothing.

I took a breath, and glanced over to him. He was playing with the gun that he had in his hand.

"What do you do" I managed to chock out while looking at him. He dropped his gun, sending me a quick death glare. "What do you mean?" he picked his gun up from the floor.

"Like as in a job"

I rolled his eyes at me, opening his mouth to reply. "Don't worry about it"

Damn.

"So we aren't going to have a proper conversation for the next 9 days"

He snapped me a glare, nodding his head with a 'duh tone'

"Stop being an asshole" I snapped at him getting annoyed. "How am I being an asshole? I just don't want to talk to you. Is it that hard to believe"

"Yea, cause I'm technically the only person you could talk to. Unless you want to talk the purgers, go help yourself"

"Whatever" he replied annoyingly.

This is going to be a hell of a week

A/n

How is everyone?