Chapter 2

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As i got up i made my bed and did my daily routine. I walked over to the calender, it was thirteen days ago when the tornado hit i frowned then prayed before walking outside. There was no attached houses everything was in peices and everyone was in dead. Well thats what i thought, i turned around and saw a little girl running towards me Hi i said as she came to a stop , Hi she said with a smile are you a survivor? yes i am i whispered my family died. Mine as well i have been staying at the center down the street thats the ony building that remained in full peices, by yourself? i asked. No she said calmy im stayin with all the other survivors, there is only five of us and no adults so it makes it harder for us to find food umm can i go with you to the center.? ya we was looking for survivors anyways but i dont think we fully met my name is Janie and im five years old nice to meet you janie im Annie and im fourteen

When we arrived at the center everyone greeted us at the door everyone this is annie she's fourteen and the only survivor from her family. Hi my name is Stassi im thirteen and this is my brother mark he's six. Hey im David im fifthteen nice to meet yoou david i said with a slight blush and im the youngest out of all of them im Camerin im three. Hey camerin your so adorable, thanks she said with a squeaky voice where have you been staying? she pouted i actually have been staying at my house its still together but only the front door and steps have been torn off so you have to climb in. With no food? camerin asked with a hungry face, Actually no i have food alot of food my dad use to work at a grocery store and so he got free food. My mom owned five stores two were clothing stores and the other three were grocery stores two out of the fives stores are out here but the other three are down the street  in Vaperville and its horribly destroyed. Annie? can we all go to your house there's nothing here, yes sure c'mon i said as i looked up at david who happens to be smiling at me lets go to my house..

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