One of us (LevixOC)

One of us

"There is she!" His shout was heared through the whole street. "Don't let her escape! God dang it, get her!" Three men hastet after her. She was skinny and small, ran fast and knew the streets, so she knew where to hide. But it was no use. One of them got her. "You can't run away from us, Lady." She pulled and tried to get off the man's hands. "Let me go! Just," she bit him. The man with the green poncho on began to scream, didn't let her go tho. "You little piece of shit." The words got pressed out behind his teeth. "Let me go!" It was ridiculous; she knew it herself. Her mouth shut and she was quite. The man in the green poncho stood and picked her up. "It's just for your good." Her expression was right how you imagine it. With a little hope, she was waiting. Waiting for the right moment. I have to escape. They won't get me.

"Hello young lady," a tall, blonde man appeared, it was the one who shouted after her. "Why so busy?" was his sarcastic question when he faced her, a sassy smile on his thin lips. The catched girl just turned her head away. Mumbling some swear words. The tall blonde man sighed. "The language of the street. I already know it. Now c'mon. Don't act like a lil kid and come with us." "No", she whispered. "Rather I'd die than go with you." The blonde guy took a deep breath in, and out. "God dang it. You are really that stupid, are you?" Angry she stared at the ground. "Cap," the guy who held her said, "you know, these people never change. So why another one?" He looked way more serious now. "We got less recruites this season. I am desperate." "But Erw-" "And I already have experience with this kinds of people." The girl looked upon the man, the tall blonde man. And he looked back, with his cold ice-ish eyes and with a confident smile. "I already have the perfect partner for you, trainee." "Go to hell", she mumbled. "It's always the same with you." If this guy had a beard, he would itch it out of confusion. "The more I get to know about you, the less I actually get to know." The girl rolled her eyes. "Yeah, yeah. Whatever. Finish me off already." The tall man grinned. "You, Miss, are becoming on of us now." Silence for a moment. When the group prepaired to return to the HQ, the girl just stood there. "I rather die than becoming a cruel soldier like you!" "Cap, what t-" the soldier got interrupted by their leader, who threw the shocked girl over his shoulder. "As I said: Always the same with you." As the began to move, the girl was shouting "LET ME GO! HEY, BLONDIE! LET ME GO!!" and punched his back, tried to escape his arms. But she was too weak. The life in the street has weakend her. She felt dizzy and tried not to cry. But this is my home, she whimmered in thoughts. I don't want to become one of you, you fucking bastards.

"Hoi! Erwin! Do you think we're doing the right thing? I mean, it's like kidnapping random people to make them become one of us. What's your intention?" Erwin, the Comander, sighed a little, turned to his fellow and said, in his husky voice: "First of all, as I said, we got too less recruites this season. Second, we already made this experience, and it was a good desicion. Some of these people have potential. Most of the residents see them as 'trash' or 'worthless shit'. I see more. She's gonna be of use. You saw his development. I gonna do the same thing with her... with his help." "God dang it, stop talking weird shit Mister Comander. I will show you what I am capable of. Prepair yourself! I will fuck you up!" Comander Erwin bursted out in laughter. "Sure lil girl." He clapped her butt. "I already like you. You're symphatic. But keep your voice low. Because I am your supervisor now." "You dirty-" "together with this shorty up there." On the hill stood a man, with short, dark hair and quite an angry expression. "Don't call me shorty, you fatass."

Holy moly, where did I just got into? Yes, she was very desperate.