~Roxy's POV~
We all ran after Mohawk.
"Mohawk!" I screamed. If he kept running like this we were sure to run into some Rollers. There were very few right now but in about an hour this town would be flooded with them.
We passed by an alley, and we heard crying. I stopped but everyone else kept going. Its fine though. Her school was right across the street from here. I walked down the alley to see a girl that looked around my age. Then, I realized who it was.
"Lavender?" She looked up.
"What happend to you?" I asked.
She removed her hands from her face. I gasped. She had a deep scratch on her left cheek.
"Holy Shit!" I said I ran to her.
She started crying again.
"We have to get you to a doct-"
"LAVENDER!" We heard Mohawk say. He gives her a big hug.
She doesn't move.
"What's wron-" He finally saw her face.
He freaked.
"WHAT THE FUCK!? DID THOSE BASTARDS DO THIS TO YOU?! THIS IS BULLSHIT!" I tried to calm him down.
"Mohawk If you keep screaming we'll attract Rollers." I whispered.
He sighed.
"Let's go guys"
We had everyone now.
But I have absolutely no idea where we'll go.
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Scars can be Beautiful
ActionRoxanne was doing just fine living in her hometown with a population of 93. But, when a group of angry people terrorize it for no damn reason, Roxanne is forced to move to a new, bigger town. Her parents assumed the group of angry people ( The Rolle...
