The Cry For Love (COMPLETED)

The cry for love

The Cry For Love.

Chapter 1

"Blessing stay on the floor so you won't get hurt don't worry I'm right next to you with me beside you your safe! "

"Mum, I'm scared, why are people throwing bombs and shooting missiles?

"Dear no time for talking quickly we need to depart before any of the soldiers catch us. Just remember to stay low on the ground, don't get up unless i tell you too, Promise?"

"Promise." I replied, trying my best not to cry. I gulped. What was going on?! I was so young and confused I didn't even ask again. I just listened to what mum told me to. She was my mum. My hero. Surely I'd listen to her.

Those are the words that run through my head day and night since the last day she got taken away from me and i got deported to a camp of children, more like an army for kids but i haven't seen my mother since. But she my hero. She'd come find me... Right? Right? Someone please tell me I'm right. My mum would come! I hoped she would anyway.

I've been in the army for 8 years now, I know what you're thinking, you are probably thinking that it's so exciting to work in the army right..? WELL THAT'S WHERE YOU'RE WRONG ! For me it was the WORST DAYS OF MY ENTIRE LIFE. I literally worked all day, didn't even get time to express my talents and play around, although I worked to my highest potential as well I hardly got any food at all. I was like a tall anorexic,

pale girl. in fact you could even say that I looked like a 3D Ghost there wouldn't be any difference. Every single day I had to scrub the floor like 30 times although I didn't really see the need why it needed to be scrubbed because it was just WOOD ! I was not allowed to sit on the chair or get a mop or anything, I had to bend down on my two knobbly knees and scrub to my best potential or I had to bend down although it was very painful, every night I'd have to take a knife and pick out all the wood out of my knees and palms. Yes it was

very painful but at least it's better than leaving it inside my body and getting infected...Right?? Even for all my hard work I hardly even got food than freedom & I was only allowed to go toilet twice a week. If I went more than twice a week I was thrown into a pit with snakes for 4 hours. My daily meal, well I wouldn't even clarify it as a meal I'd just say trash. It was a half glass of water which literally looked like a combination of phlegm and pond water, a slice of brown bread which all the crust looked like they're forcefully ripped of & a fish head. Yes I know it is not the most appealing meal but if I wanted to live forever this is what I had to eat although I didn't like it... Right? Ahh all I Can possibly think about at the moment is my dear mother and where she is and if she

is safe. Sometimes I wish I had just One wish.

The only thing that kept me going was Ron, a fellow army cadette. He was my rock, the only thing that kept me from killing myself. He assured me he was going to break us out and that we'd live a happy and free lives together, but he had to think of how. The way he looked at me, the way I felt when he touched me... There was definatley something there. I layed awake everynight, forcing myself to stay in bed and not to kill myself. The thoughts of ron ran past me and I felt at peace again. And shh, don't say anything, but that's my secret for

survival. Him.

Okay Guyss That's the end of chapter one but Don't worry I Will keep You Updated with the next chapter as soon as possible ! Remember to Leave Your comments And Most importantly VOTE. :D Thankss Guyss Stay Tuned <3