Rhyno pov
" $500 for a nickle bag or A CAP IN YA ACE FAH FREE!" I said while sum white guy searched himself helplessly for money , he wasnt making much progress and the fact that he's shaking like a stripper and sweating worst then a fat man running a marathon really made the situation awkward.
" H h hoow a bbb bout $250 " he stuttered his head twitching twice after each sentence.
"NO" I screamed my patience coming to an end . " LEAVE NOW OR ELSE IL-" I was cut off by a slick ,cool piece of metal piercing my chest. Blood thick and red covered my hands , hair , face , body. I looked up and a ak47 was aimed at my right temple. " NOOO" i screamed as he pulled the trigger....
"AHHHHHH AHHHH AHHH " i screamed as i awoke from my nightmare in a cold sweat . My
whole body shook so badly I thought I was on a stripper pole. After i calmed down slightly i stood up and walked around a little bit while rubbing my belly. " Calling calling calling ME" i sang softly to myself as a breeze as cool as ice brushed past my shoulders.
" AGHHH" i screamed. My stomach started to tap dance then I threw up what little food I had eaten today. My teeth chattered as i crawled back to my place in the pulpit. I collasped on the ground my mouth lay wide open, my body trembling in fright and sorrow. My eyes blurred with unshead tears i slowly closed my eyes as i heard the familiar steps of one of my sisters. They layed a blanket over me then tumbled down beside me , this was only moments before i heard the commotion....
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True Misfits
AdventureThese four girls have many different stories as to how they got here. Elliot was the first and she found the rest. She cares for them and tries to lead them in the right direction... When possible. Living in an abanded church isnt easy on them but...
