Clarity's POV
I woke up to a cold and empty bed. I looked over and saw Zander on the old moldy pull-out couch. I got up and said "Well hello there Zander." He smiled at me and nodded his head. I walked over to the sink. Since the cabin was old the sink was dirty and rusted. I turned the water on and it came out brown. I turned it off right away. I walked over to Zander and said "Well looks like I'm bathing in the river. And so are you." He Said "Why? The water is fine." I looked at him like me he was crazy. I walked away and got my outfit. It wasn't much but good enough for today. I packed my backpack full of weapons. We were going to need it. Like my shirt said it's freedom or death. I would rather choose freedom. But in order to do that I would have to kill someone. And Zander. Where do I begin. He is very polite and a very good friend. I guess friends are not supposed to sleep in the same bed. But as you know there was the moldy stinky couch. Suddenly the door burst open and it was...
A/N: Sorry I didn't update sooner! And sorry for the cliffhanger! I had some writers block which sucks for one. My writing sometimes sucks let me tell you! Anyway hope to see you next time! Bye 👋🏻☺️
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Not Gonna Die
AdventureWill she survive? Clarity never really had a childhood. She grew up in a room with doctors and viles of illegal things. Then she is set free. Well not yet at least. Will she make it out alive or die trying to be free.
