Nathans POV
I felt content as I walked farther into the barren desert carrying my favorite 10mm hand gun, my dad when I was little properly around 10-11ish took me out back and taught me how to shoot,. now it may be just a little hand gun but its accurate as hell. but im not an innocent little kid anymore now a 14 year old fagot, a sin in the flesh that's to scared to come out to his own father that barely gives a second glance at his existence. I was to lost in thought to realize that im already at my shooting targets, I set up the cans that I brought and stood about 30-50 feet away that's why I love thee desert, endless room I thought to myself as I shot the cans one by one never missing a shot. after a couple of hours I started to pack up when I heard the roar of approaching quads, but quads never come out this far and there's no hills around here, I thought silently when I saw two quads racing toward me, every muscle in my body told me to run, but I couldn't I was frozen in place no chance of escape now there to close, "well fuck, what now?" I whispered quietly to myself. when the quads stopped in front of me the two people a boy and a girl it looks like, took off there helmets and to my surprise it was Blake and....oh dear god why him.
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A/N
sorry I know its short but I have stuff to do so ya sorry but ill make a new longer chapter on Friday, until then try to think about who could the dude possibly be?
