Chapter 2 Despair

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Note: I'm gonna be making another book after this one is done, just for you 2 know.
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You wake up in cold sweat, still in pain from injecting yourself with the virus.
"What the actual fuck!?" You shout as you try to stand up, but failing instantly. You lay back on the ground thinking:
"What the fuck have I injected myself with?" looking at the injection and finding a small paper glued to it with the number L-67 virus. (This is made up, IDK if that exists.)
"A virus!?" You shout in shock, why would Piers do this!?
Finally, you manage to stand up. You sit on the bed with your face in your arms knowing that your best friend might've betrayed you. After a few minutes, you are tired of thinking and you look at the clock. "9 pm!? I need to go back to Chris!" You get up from your bed, realizing it's Tuesday, and that you have slept for nearly 12 hours.
You quickly put on a black hoodie, blue pants and put your head in a messy bun.
After finally getting back to the tents you are again greeted by the two soldiers.
"Y/N, right?" One of them asks.
"Yes." You answer quickly.
"Follow me." The second soldier says.
You again follow him to the same tent again. But this time, when you try entering the tent, the soldier grabs you by the arm.
"Beware of his mood, don't try to make him angry." He whispers as he knew about the virus.
You quickly nodded, going inside the tent, being greeted by the same "strong in arms weak in brain" man.
"Sit down" he commands you, pointing at the chair in front of the desk.
You sit down and he continues.
"Ehm, so what is the exact reason, that you wanna join the BSAA?" He said sipping his coffee.
"I told you already, he told me to join you if he's gonna die." You answer with annoyance in your voice.
"I'm sure there's more to it."
He raises an eyebrow on you.
You think for a while, and then your memory snapped, you wanted to save Piers.
"Yes, there is." You answer.
"Well then what is it," he asks you
With a questioning look on his face.
"I wanna save Piers." You answer.
From nowhere, Chris snaps "Are you that stupid, Piers is dead and no one can save him, I saw him die, explosions, his arm, everything!" He screams, getting up from his chair.
"Did you, you just saw explosions, nothing else!" You hit the table.
"Will you shut up, and get out!?"
He shouts.
"Fine!" You storm out of the tent.
The soldier notices the situations and runs after you.
"I warned you." He looked at you.
"I know, but he's so stubborn." You said as despair got into your heart.
"You know what, he's right, I quit." You say as you run up to your car.
"But-" The soldiers says, still following you.
"There's no buts, goodbye." You cut the soldier off, getting to your car and driving home.
After you open the front door you're greeted with your loyal husky Floof.
"Sorry meine Torte, gotta go." You say in your german accent. You walk up to your bedroom and check your phone, and so, you're left in shock.
Incoming call from Piers Nivans.
You quickly answer, recording the call, but all you could hear was some static noises. After some minutes, the call ended.
You're left with confusion, despair, and your thoughts.
You can't turn to Chris, no, he won't believe this.
You decided to go to sleep.
You laid in your bed, with Floof snuggling with you.
You close your eyes, and soon after, darkness took over you.

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