•the forty-first•

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"Do you hear me?" The voice shattered inside my mind.
"Yes".
I sat up, i was laying on the ground of the gym caught a few senses of the conversation between the shooters.
"Hopefully it will work," the first shooter said.
"Trust me it does she won't mind the deads as long as I'm in her mind," the second shooter said.

What..? This all doesn't make sense...

The first shooter walked up to me his gun tugged him his waistband the riffel hung over his back.
"Okay girl stand up".
"What are we gonna do?".
"I bring you back to the warehouse".
"You won't kill me?".
"What's the fun about that..? we may not kill you but we will break you".
He dragged me on my feet. Bond my hands together with handcuffs. He forced my head down.

I know what he was trying to hide from me. When i lifted my head up to see Demian he forced it back down. I caught a glimpse of Demian looking at my eyes, hissing at me.
The shooter pulled the riffel against my back forcing me to walk.

He walked me back to the warehouse, didn't even took the time to uncuffed my hands
"Hey... you forgot..!".
I turned to Shawn
He was sitting on the ground. Holding his left-side, trying to suppress the blood flow from his wound there

They shot him in his side..!

"Well, you messed this up pretty good".
"They mess you up too".
"They didn't".
"No no your body...your mind".
"Aren't we all a bit crazy in our mind now?".
"No, they..." Shawn was cut off by the bullet being fired.

"the forty-first".

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