Chapter 2

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Lacy's pov:
I open my eyes slowly and put my hand on my head. My head was throbbing. I look around and seem to be in a small tent. 
"U WAS IN ONS GEBIED!"
I jump. A man stands next to me and is shouting at me in a different language. I look more closely at him. He has tann skin, a 6 pack, jet black hair, and beautiful brown eyes. I smile and move my hair out of my face. He pauses and smiles. A beautiful woman walks in. She has tan skin, curly long brown hair, and brown eyes.
"Staan terug Lincoln," she says to the man.  Apparently his name is Lincoln. He nods and backs up. She walks up to me and I scoot back.
"Its ok. Don't fear," she says calmly to me.
"Who are you," I ask slowly.
" My name is Raven. U are?" She asks. "I-Im Lacey. Where am I?"
"You are at camp Raven. I am your leader," she replies.
"But I didn't come here. Lincoln brought me here! You can't be my leader, I'm leaving," I reply. I get up but then grab my head and fall down. She grabs me and helps me onto the bed.
"I am your leader. You come to our territory, you come to our camp," she says in a warning voice.
"Um...okay. But I need to get some fresh air," I say gesturing to her. She helps me up slowly and opens the tent. I walk outside and gasp. 

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