Sarah pov:
You know that painful guilt in your stomach when you do something wrong? Mine not guilt it's something else. Like something about to go wrong and not all of us are going to get out of here. The pain isn't gonna go, away. So many knives is in my stomach.
"Sarah, are you okay?" my sister voice soon came through the little rant in my head.
"I think so," I gave her a smile, to reassure her.
She nodded her, but not to reassured. However, she knew what's wrong she wasn't going to say anything, because she had the same feeling.But with her she knew that something was going to happen. There was going to be something bad. She knew it too. She had so much authority radiating off of her. That stance she was taking showed.
"Attention!" she yelled above everyone her voice echoing that scared voice she use to have is gone, "Today we will fight our way through this hell. We will no longer be food to them people." Her eyebrow narrowing down.
"What about the kids?" someone in the far back yelled.
"They stay here with four grown ups. One of us will come back." her stance dared someone to go against her word. "We are human, and we don't deserve to be hunted down like animals!"
Her heart was pure. She had life radiating off of her that she never had. She was ready to fight for what she believed in that scarred little girl was gone. She took dominance in her hands and she handled it well.
"Any questions?" her voice boomed.
All there was silence nobody spoke. She took that has a no, and walked away. Jeremiah, Blair, and all of us stared at her we seen proud in her eyes. The weapons were made the plan was settled. There was no more games in our eyes only desire to go home. Jack would be so proud of her the woman she had become.
Emily Showed the power she has built up her whole life. The anger, sorrow, happiness, anxiety, and depression she lived with her whole life is finally coming out to play. Her heart was stronger than ever before in this she knew she had people to care about her.
Tonight at midnight was when the war began. We knew people lives would be at stake. We had no scapegoat for this we all agreed to do this. We were ready Emily knew who was staying behind and who was going out to fight. No backing down anymore.
We ARE fighting to be alive.
Midnight:
Emily had everyone ready the kids were left with Jackie, Noki, Dante, and Wyatt. The rest of us was here we were scattered everywhere. Some in trees, bushes, out in the open has bait, and somewhere else. But we were not alone. They are here and ready to kill for food.
The bait started running while the hillbillies was chasing them. Blair came out and slammed a tree branch on the back of the smallest one knee cap, Micky hit one in the back of the head, and lastly Rizzy hit the big one in the back. Nobody move, nobody made a noise, they stood there waiting for them to stand up.
One raised up which cause Rizzy and them to move back. I looked up at Emily in the tree she had determined on her. She moved down the tree branch with easy footing she was taking steady breathing. She got to the end of the branch and took one last breath.
Emily pov:
I took steady breaths my easy footing hitting against the tree branch, so I don't fall over. My feet met the end of the dark oak branch i took in one last breath before I jumped off. The wind whipped around my face, the cold breeze hugged me, the moon shine brighter, and the memories smiled in my head.
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