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Eygpt POV

It was sun down by the time my body caught up with my mind, finally realizing no one was after me. By now, I'm dead beat tired. I've been up for two days straight. Before I could forget I pop a pill that the doctor given me into my mouth.

Looking up at the street name as I took a quick rest, my eyes pop out of my head. Derwood rd.

Only 60 miles away from my house. I could be there before sunrise if I run.

"Ay girly what ya doing out in the night so late"

"And alone"

Standing up straight I turn towards the voices. Two men. A tall guy with brown hair and brown eyes. I look down at his clothes to see that they where worn out and dirty. The shorter guy had darker brown hair and grey eyes and his clothes was in the same conditions as the other man.

Just standing there, we all stared at each other. They looking confused, while I just stood there waiting. "Are you slow sweetheart? Maybe this will jog your memory" Pulling out a gun and pointing it to my head. My mind went blank and past memory came flooding back.

Flashback

"Take the gun" Commander Davis commanded me.

Looking at him worryingly. We were in a low lighting small wooden room. I hate this room, to many times I was beaten bloody on the floor.

Slowly I reach for the gun that was in his hand. Only to be struck on the side of my head by the butt of the gun. Crying out in pain. I went to block my face with my eyes close tightly, waiting to be hit again. My hands where yanked down.

"When I tell you to do something I expect you to say Yes commander or right away commander. Do I make myself clear!"

"Y.Yes commander"

"Good. Now take the gun"

"Right away commander" I reach out for the gun again. I cry out in agony, felling to the floor. My legs were kicked from under me. "To slow, now get up and try this again" not moving a muscle I stay on the ground.

Crouching down to my level he says. " let me tell you a life secret, never stop hitting until the body goes limp" with that he hits me again and I pass out.

Flashback over

I was hit out of my flashback by the butt of a gun. Out of habit I answer. "Right away commander" Just as I was trained I quickly grab the mans wrist that held the gun. Binding it in a direction that a wrist is not supposed to go until he dropped the gun.

Still in my trance like state my mind went else where, while my body did the moves that was beaten into my memory.

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The sun was rising by the time I made it to my house street.

Standing across the street from my house. I watch as my mom, who was wearing a short black dress and black high heels leaves the house with a man I've never seen before. He looks like the typical guys she would date. Overly muscular with tattoos everywhere.

Once they driven off in a fairly good looking truck, I made my way to the house.

Twisting the front door nob. I was angry to find it unlocked. Closing the door before me and locking it. Taking a deep breath. It really have been a while since I've been here. The house still smells the same as cheap perfume. Only difference now is the over sprayed man's cologne.

"Colton" I call out while opening his room door.

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