chapter 2-

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My hearts beating fast. That's the closest I've ever been to dying.

I finally arrive at the front as I hear screaming and yelling between the both of them. I go behind the desk and put my back against the cold wall, sliding down to a sitting position, exhausted.

I close my eyes for a brief second and hear Pam yell in anger and punch him. At least I think it was her.

I hear a gunshot. My eyes widen and footsteps echo throughout the halls. I duck my head down hoping its not the man. They lean on the desk and look down. "It's only me kid, don't worry." A kind voice says. She reaches her hand out and helps me up, I go around and to the front of the desk. I sigh.

"Thank you for helping me. I could've died."

"No problem.." She looks back to the hall angered.

I start to leave and try to open the door blocked by debris.

"You can stay with me if you want, kid."  The short blacked haired lady asks. She may seem innocent, but she really is badass.

I put on my hood and look back at her. "Really? You want this clumsy ass with you?" I point at my self.

She chuckles silently and leans on the door. "I'm pretty clumsy my self so I wouldn't mind. But you should definitely stay with us, kid. We got lots of supplies."

I look out the door and back at her. "Okay then. I'll stay." I hesitate before saying.

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