Hope

Chapter 10: The Room

I walk into room 193 and I'm hit with a mix of emotions. This was my childhood bedroom. There is not much in here, except a bunk bed and some old weapons, but the walls tell a different story. No literally. There is the bullet hole in the bathroom door from when I was still on my training gun... my mother didn't trust me with the big guns because they were too heavy for me at age 10, there are the scrapes from when I got bored and threw knives at 2 in the morning, and the carving of my 'heroes' in the wall that me and Jordan drew. I had some good times here. And some bad. 2 weeks before my mother put me in cryo, I got mad at her for reducing my training. I got yelled at her and accused her of giving up on me. She got really mad and threatened to take away training altogether. It was a petty fight. I shouldn't have started it. I had my first kiss in this room, too. I think you can deduce who it was based on context clues. So yeah... bad times. I haven't been in here since I woke up, too much going on, but I missed it.

Sorry for the short chapter. I'm putting out chapter 11 tomorrow. Stay tuned!! :)