•Sequel to RUN•
𝘛𝘩𝘦
𝘑𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘺
𝘞𝘢𝘴
𝘍𝘢𝘳
𝘍𝘳𝘰𝘮
𝘉𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨
𝘖𝘷𝘦𝘳
𝘈𝘯𝘥
𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺
𝘞𝘦𝘳𝘦
𝘍𝘢𝘳
𝘍𝘳𝘰𝘮
𝘉𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨...
𝘿𝙊𝙉𝙀
[𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑳𝑬𝑻𝑬𝑫]
Join Sydney and her friends as they continue to battle their way out of d...
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'... I hate what I was put through. I hate what I had to see. I hate that I had to run every single day just to have a chance at surviving. I hate the silence. I hate all the blood that I now have on my hands. I hate that I had to watch people that I love die. I hate having to set up camp somewhere new every night. I hate the fear that's instilled in me. I hate spending more time scavenging for food than I do eating. I hate the blood... There's always so much blood. I hate having to spend so much time waiting and watching. I hate the nightmares. I hate the fact that I have stolen and not given anything in return. I hate how a gun has become such a necessity, just like a phone or wallet used to. I hate all of them smells and how they're now imprinted in my brain. I hate that I invade other people's homes, eat at their tables and slept in their beds. I hate never feeling safe. I hate seeing so many dead dismembered corpses on the daily. I hate having no electricity and no clean running water. I hate all of the scars and how they linger on my body, reminding me of what I've done. I hate feeling so helpless. I hate the ghost towns and cities, how empty they are and feel. I hate having to sleep with a weapon by my side. I hate not knowing what was going to happen next. I hate always having to constantly look over my shoulder and watch my back. I hate not knowing if I'm going to survive the day. I hate the fact that everything I did, was just to survive. I hate what I've done. I hate that I miss them, every second of every damn day like they didn't just leave us here...
I'm over it. I'm so done. I'm tired. I have nothing left to give. I have nothing left to lose.
