Chapter one

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In the bus, everyone was quiet. Some were silently crying, others were just staring through the window, scared that they would never see their families again. I know they won't.. I saw them killing my mom and dad. I didn't want to think about that. I looked outside and saw fire. Everything was on fire. The trees, houses, buildings and some people also. I saw a family with two little kids trying to flee, but they got killed by them. The same people who killed my parents and probably my whole family also. I tried not to think about it, but I couldn't. It keeps playing in my mind, over and over again.

I had to change my clothes before they brought me to the bus. They gave me a gray plain dress (witch was two sizes to small, so they had to get a new dress from the 'bigger' section) and I had to wear a pair of black flats. After I changed my clothes, I could take only one object with me, a small reminder of home. I toke my grandma's ring, she gave me just before she died. It was still a little to big for me, but my chubby fingers could hold the ring just up. Maybe it'll bring luck, I really hope it'll bring luck. Immediately they sent me to the bus. 'Can I say goodby to my parents?' I asked them. They did not answer and pushed me towards the bus. The bus was still kind of empty. I decided to sit in the back, hoping to see my parents ones more. I wished I didn't... I saw them killing my parents, they just killed them.

I woke up from the bus driver who announced that we arrived. I felt a tear run down my cheek and wiped it away.

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