Angie:
We ran through the forest surrounding the house. We had no idea where it was we were going. Jumping, falling, scrambling over boulders and fallen trees. It wasn't the easiest place to run through. We had no idea wether he was alive or not, but we weren't willing to take the chance to find out. Our breaths were uneven and we had to stop to catch our breath. All the time, our fingers had been interlocked and they weren't seperating. We carried on in a jog. Still dodging and weaving, unsure on whether Malcom was still alive . Then we reached a road. In the distance there were cars and voices. Civilisaton.
Harley:
We ran towards the sounds for ten minutes, before we reached a small town named Kingslo. There were shops of all sort; fast-food, sweets, shoes, clothes. Oh. That's when we realised I wasn't wearing a top, she had no pants and was just about covered by my t-shirt. We didn't have a choice. We needed help.
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It Only Takes One
Teen FictionIt only takes one person to save a life... A car going full speed towards her - Malcom, it had to be. I set off running towards her, as did Johno. The crowd of people outside the building all watched in horror. Angie turned to her side to see the c...
