part twenty-two

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                           Kinnzie

A small smile forms on my dirty face as I zigzagged through the cells, making my way torwerds the group.

"Is everyone okay?"

My voice comes out hoarse and scratchy like I havent drank any water in a while, Jeremiah seams to be to busy writing in his notebook and will looks like hes about to Srink even more to himself, Ryan mockery just keeps whistling a tone that sounds like It belongs in the 90s.
Suddenly Sam's hands wrap around the bars with an angry expression.

"Oh everything's just fine kinnzie, everyone is just dandy"

He snarls out giving me a pointed glare as he pastes around the small cell, I frown at his harsh words as ryan suddenly appears out of nowhere.

"Listen kinnzie grassman"
He starts as he waves his hands around before continuing.

"Let's see Lance got shot Marcus and lance decided to be idiots and nock out a guard who had keys"

He waves his arms out dramatically like hes expecting a huge.

"And now as your beautiful self can see now theres no more guards here, they left so we dont do anything stupid"

At the last part when ryan says 'stupid' he puts a glare at a pale Lance who's clutching the now bloody shirt on his wound, as every now and them wince and flinch In pain here and there. As he fixes his eyes back at me.

"Where's Marcus?"
I said once I'm done looking at Lance looking at Jeremiah as I shift one foot to another, but stop once my right leg has zing of pain as I wait for him to say something.
He hums for a second.

"I think the leader to this place has him his names john, and hes the stepfather to Kimberly"

I sigh in frustration once hes done as I rub my forehead, but before I chould choke out a word a shot gun suddenly fires and a screaming Marcus is heard.

                         Domenica

My feet hurt and my boots looks like they're about to brake apart soon, I've been running and walking for a week now and I'm starving from lack of food. I grumble under my breath as I hear and feel my stomach growl. As I make my way forward. I walk about a couple more hours or so until I hear screaming come in the distance.

I run a little faster my bow ready to shot, I stop in my tracks once i see a man pointing a gun towards another boy who seams around my age. But before the man can shot him i fire my bow causing it to puncher between his eyes.
The boy shrieks and looks up at me as I take the arrow out of the man's head. As I offer my hand for him to get up. He grabs on and I holster him up as I give him a raise eyebrow.

"Huh huh thanks"
He says scratching the back of his neck.

"The names oscar"
He says as his saggy brown hair flows through the wind a little, and when the moonlight shines in his eyes his eyes change color. Werid.

"Its domenica"
I said.

I only roll my eyes and huff as I make my way back to the woods on the other side of the road, of course oscar follows right by my side to close for comfort.

"Soooooooooooo-"

He starts but I immediately stop in my tracks and give him a glare.

"No talking just walking"
With that I continue on and I hear him mumble something about 'no fun'
As we continue like this for days until I see tracks leading of to somewhere, as I follow it.
With a non stop talking oscar as he wont shut up.

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