I really hate this world. And the government. I'm 17 and trying to survive the purge, I have no one to protect me. But I have someone to protect. My best friend Avani is my roommate, and she is my responsibility. The next 12 hours is going to be mis...
I hate the anxiety that is awaiting the next couple days. I have to get my things ready for Friday, the day of the purge. The purge last 12 hours one day a year and everything is legal. That means there is no laws. And the government is safe from it. Bullshit. Yeah, ik. Oh, let me introduce myself. My name is Carmen Moon Romero.
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My parents were murdered when I was three in front of my eyes to protect me and my brother. My brother was took away from me that night, a woman wanted to get him to safety while I was bruised and bloody on my front yard watching my house being burnt to ashes. She thought I was dead. My brother probably did too. I remember him sobbing as she carried him away. The worst part is, I can't even remember his name. I haven't seen or heard from him since. He thinks I'm dead more than likely. I got emancipated a couple months ago, bought a house with what money was left after the fire and bank accounts. My mom and dad were rich before they passed away, that's why they were targeted.
" are you going to fucking move or not." A woman's voice hisses behind me causing me to snap my head and lower my eyes at her. " watch what the fuck you say, or you will get your ass kicked in a fucking Walmart. Don't piss off the wrong person." I say as I watch the fear cover her face and take a step towards her " o-oh my b-bad miss..." She says quietly " are you going to hurt my mommy?" A tiny little girl with bright green eyes says tugging on my hand " shhh your mommy is just stressed, take care little one." I say putting her brown curly hair behind her ear
I walk away and pay for equipment involving the purge. No I'm not participating, I'm just defending myself if it comes down to it. And it normally does. I take my bags and go outside to my black bulletproof Jeep, my baby.
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