I walk next to Lewis up front, my side sort of hurting, and Zoey and Martyn are behind us.
Lewis had let me keep the gun I had killed Kim with, so I had that, my sword, and my bag.
"Hey, guys! I see smoke! Which means people." Zoey calls up to us and Martyn runs to my side, and Zoey follows him.
"Okay, we'll go check it out. But we've got to be careful. Nobody needs to get hurt here." Lewis says quietly and we all progress on to the smoke.
"Hey! Mitch, hurry it up! Someone's bound to see this smoke!" A man yells as we approach a clearing and see a few men running about.
"Yeah yeah, Jerome. I'll get it. I doubt anyone's seen it." The guy, Mitch, says and throws some sand in the fire, and I lean against a tree, my side killing my now.
"Here. Use this as a crutch." Martyn says, handing me a stick and I grab it, and puts basically a lot of my weight onto it.
"Thanks Martyn." I say quietly and we all look from one to another.
"Let's go see these people. Be careful. They could be dangerous." Lewis says and we all walk down there slowly, me moving with my "crutch".
"Hey! We've got intruders!" One guy yells and they all dash forwards and one guy tackles Lewis to the ground.
"Get off him!" Martyn yells and grabs the guys shirt and tries to pull him off Lewis.
The man elbows Martyn in the it and he stumbles away, losing his grip.
Zoey stables Martyn, and we all glare at the group.
The man gets off Lewis and I rush forwards.
I help Lewis up and Zoey glares at the group.
"What the hell are you all doing here? We know that you saw the smoke, so why'd you come here?" A man asks and I look worriedly at he others.
"Uh, well, we were looking for a bigger group to join. And we didn't know if anybody would really have been here. So, sorry I guess." I answer and Lewis puts his hand on my shoulder and Martyn stands close to Zoey.
"Mitch, Jerome." the man says and two guys around my age come forwards.
"Take the girl with the stick to the hole. Ty, Adam, Quentin, take the other three to the house. Let's see what happens next, shall we." The man says and Jerome and Mitch grab me.
"Lewis! Zoey! Martyn!" I scream as they drag me away, and Lewis tries to get to me, but gets knocked out by the man.
"Hannah! Stay safe! We'll get out of here!" I hear Zoey yell as she's dragged away and Martyn and Lewis are dragged with her.
"What the hell do you people want with us! We didn't anything to you!" I say and the two toss me into a hole, and I land hard, on my injured side and I scream, slamming my fist into the ground.
"Look, Hannah, is it. You'll all be fine. Ryan just wants to make sure everything's cool. I'm not entirely sure why he made us bring you here, so, yeah." Mitch says and looks at Jerome.
I keep a hand on my side and closes my eyes, and I let a tear slip out.
"What happened to your side?" Jerome asks and I look up.
"I got shot. Saving Lewis. I nearly died, and I'll probably almost die again before this is over." I say with a sigh.
"Oh. So, how long have you known those guys? My guess is a fairly long time." Mitch says, sitting down, and Jerome sits next to him.
"Yea, we've been together a long time. There were others, but we had to move on." I say forcefully, remembering Dunc.
"So, how would you like to switch groups, Miss Hannah?" The man from before says, approaching Mitch and Jerome.
"No. Never in a million years. I stay with my group. Now, you jerks had better let us go, or it won't end so well for you." I say angrily.
"Oh, my dear. I think that it won't end so well for you." He says and punches my face, and I wince and stumbles backwards to the edge of the hole.
"Mitch, Jerome, keep an eye on her. We can't have her escaping." The man, I take to be Ryan, says and they both nod and sit back down.
I slide to a sitting position and puts my head in my hands.
"Guys, I hope you're doing okay. I hope they aren't beating you up." I think and falls asleep.
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{Lewis's p.o.v.}
"Zoey! Martyn! Are you two okay!" I call, having just woken up from my unconsciousness.
"Lewis! Lewis, where's Martyn! They took him and he hasn't come back yet." I hear Zoey call back and I clench my fists.
"Don't worry. I'm sure he'll be fine." I say but is interrupted by the door opening and a now bruised Martyn gets shoved in.
"Oh my God! Zoey, he's in here with me! I think he's okay." I call and goes to Martyns side.
"Hey, Lewis. If they ask you to join them, and you say no, they beat you up. I said no." He says and sits up, his blonde hair a little dirty and has some blood in it.
We both stand as we hear screams coming from Zoey's room, and Martyn pounds on the wall.
"Zoey! Zoey, stay strong! Don't give in to them!" Martyn yells and I close my eyes.
"God, Martyn. What if they're doing this to Hannah? It might kill her. Heck, they might even kill Zoey if they keep going and beating on her. We have to get out of here. Soon." I say and Martyn nods.
The screaming stops and somebody opens the door and grabs my arm, and yanks me away from Martyn.
"Lewis! Don't give in!" Martyn yells as someone throws a punch at his face and the younger boy falls to the ground.
I let them take me, and then the beatings begin.
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The Yogscast Walking
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