Rising From The Ashes

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Prologue

Footsteps pounded through the air, they're almost here. Only a little longer.

"Wren, get out of there!" Jason screams at me through our ear phone.

"I can't, Quinn's not back yet!" I glance around nervously. They're getting closer, dangn't where is he!

"Leave him, get your butt back here! He knew what he was getting into!" The panic in Jason's voice is obvious, "WREN, THAT'S AN ORDER!"

Fear. I remember when i joined the team, what Jason had said, "You won't die from a disease, you will die fighting, and you will die afraid. There's nothing else to it, you will be afraid, but you will do what's right anyway, and die for it. That is bravery. That is what i exspect from you."

"Bye." I rip the ear peice out. I have about ten seconds. I smile grimly, I have to make sure it's just right. If I'm going I'm taking those murderers along with me! I hear them surround me. Their leader walking towards me victoriously. I wait for the circle to close in. The man looks at me confused. it dawns on him. The realisation covers their faces. Suprise! They don't jump away fast enough.

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