Rosy
I'm scared. More than scared but I wouldn't admit that to anybody else. "Why are you scared?" You might ask.
Well, I live in a country, where things aren't safe. My parents both died, as well as my 2 younger siblings, and I'm currently trying to find an escape with my friend, Skylar, before it's our turn going down.
I packed a couple things down in this dusty basement, I will miss this place. But I know everything will be alright in the end... If it turns out right.
"Are you ready?" Skylar asked with a shaky breath.
"Y-yeah" I replied taking one last look at the house around me.
Then we left.
Michael
"Do we have to leave?" I asked weary.
"Do you wanna survive?" Luke asked, making it a rhetorical question. "Calum and Ash are waiting outside in the back, hurry up!"
I sighed, then I grabbed my bag and put my headphones on.
"Look at these teens beating faster! Faster! So testosterone boys and harlequin girls will you dance to this beat and hold a lover close?!" I sang along.
Then we left.
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Refugees • Michael Clifford
Fanfiction"What are you doing?" "I'm doing the same thing you are, idiot." "And what might that be?" "Leaving for safety" •Refugees• •Michael Clifford• •Rosy Weldon• •Niki 2014• •Wattpad•
