After yesterday, I began to feel an uplift in my mood. I felt like encouraging more people. I wanted to help. I felt like the James' tradition must carry on. I asked if I could help anyone and I received a less than friendly answer. An arm clenched at my bare throat. Lucille fell to the ground beside me and I kicked, preparing to murder, but as I turned around, a familiar face looked at me, and released their grip. I picked up th nearest weapon, but because of my blurred vision I didn't pick up the big girl. I picked up a smaller version that dad got for Adin and I swung for her. I hit her arm, but there was an unsuspecting crack within my fingers. Minicille broke and shattered in my hand. I flinched as wood flew everywhere and went to attack again, but She wasn't there.
"GODDAMN YOU ALEX!" I yelled at the top of my lungs.
I didn't know how to cope anymore. I tried. That's what mattered. I headed to my room, where I found a little note. It had been accidentally ripped up, but it was something of dad's. It was a picture of an eagle, with many colours. It was very creative and beautiful. On the very bottom, there was a little heart with 'Warren' wrote next to it. How cute I thought in my head...
A/N: To everyone. Please read. I will be retconning this story. A major character will be being changed over time. This includes the parts from KIAN AF and the original. Thanks for understanding, WarrenLJ.
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Kirkby In A Nutshell: All Out War
ActionA view into the escapees' life After Warren dies. Confrontations rise between the Escapees, And A new group. "We Have An Army." She said. "We have Lucille." I said...
