Change (A Purge Fanfiction)

Chapter 2

All I can see is smoke, I look to my left and see fire. I also see George surrounded by fire, lying on the ground dead. The men in the masks were gone. I look down and see blood running down my legs.

Now I make the choice to either stay or avenge my family. I sprinted to the garage, grabbed the keys and jumped into the bulletproof SUV.

"I need to find those murderers to avenge George and the baby" I thought to myself.

I reversed out of the garage and sped away from the now flaming house, in the backseat laid fully automatic weapons and some melee weapons. I grabbed the Uzi and went out on my search to find the masked men.

10 minutes passed and I just kept driving until I saw a woman laying on the ground in front of her stood a woman with a shotgun pressed against her head. I never thought that this would happen but my instincts just snapped and I sped toward the woman with the shotgun and splattered her all over my front bumper. I stopped and got out to talk to the woman.

"What are you doing out here?" I asked.

"This is my first purge, I not from here." She exclaimed in a thick Russian accent.

"Get in."

"Okay, thank you so much." She got in the back seat as I stomped on the gas.

"What's your name?" I questioned.

"Rita, yours?"

"January, now where can I take you?"

"Off of 77th"

"I can do that." I mumbled as I took a sharp right turn. We didn't talk until we got there.

"Here we a......" I was interrupted by the sound of a gun cocking and being pressed against my head.

"What are you doing!?" I loudly asked.

"Get out!" She roared. I stepped out of the vehicle and was lead into the building we parked in front of. As we stepped in to the building I heard the booming of a voice on a microphone

"Looks like we've got new meat!" The voiced roared. I don't know how I'll get out of this one.