Chapter 2: the day before

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I'm running for my life again! I'm starting to get tired of these dreams I mean really every night it is the same thing running for my life from a super villain like Wisp or Terror Oferma. I mean really I'm 13. " I am to tired" I say trying to keep running. But if I stop they will catch me, so i decide to hide until they leave. I hide up a big tree. I see them run under the tree, they stop just under me. " Where did she go!?" The short man asked " I don't know I was following you!?" The tall one said

The last thing I need is to sneeze but that was what I was about to do. I managed to hold it in then " aaarchooo" i had just given my self away. Great. "There she is get her!" they start to shot at me with their lava rock guns ( well that is what I call them its easier to say than ' lava rock bazooka launcher 3.0'). I hate it when they try to shoot me with one of those things, the first time I faced this guys they managed to hit me with a lava rock and trust me it left a good burn!

I continue to run as they continue to chase me. " don't you know its not polite to run from people" one says "well I don't think it is polite to try and shot someone with lava rocks" I say back, that made them even angrier, just what I need right now. "Well I don't think its fare to attack a lady with lava rock guns for nothing!" Says a voice "all no" they says "we are going to die now!" One says " if we come back without her again we will die too!" The other says "you have a point. All well let get her!" They grab me by the arms, "arrrrrrrr!" I scream as the pull me away from the voice "let me go" I say "your hurting me"

"Come on guys why don't we just talk about this?" The voice says this time more sternly " we don't talk about our jobs to others plus why would we tell you?" The short one say back to the voice. "Either stop talking and save me or talk and work this out!" I say because there grips are really starting to hurt plus I can see them swelling a bruising. "Well what is it going to be mates talk or fight?!" The voice says to them.

"We have no other chose so we chose fight!"

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