Derek:Everybody jump over here. This is the only place where we can be safe.
While running and screaming we jumped into the ditch on the side of the bridge. We covered our ears because of the loud sound of the guns. Gunshot after gunshot we had to stay quiet in this ditch if we wanted to survive. Thats how life works here. It's survival of the fittest. After all the gunshots had stopped I popped my head out of the ditch to see if the coast was clear. All I saw was a blood covered body on the floor. Nothing new.
Derek: Ok guys you can come out now.
Alex: Thats the fifth shooting this week. This is getting old.
Mason: Does it matter at least we are all safe.
Jean: True that bro. We have somehow escaped every shooting with out a scratch.
Derek: yeah but we can't let our guard down, so from now on be more alert.
Nickie: Ok... Who wants to go poke the dead body with a stick?
Jean: Really Nickie... Really?
Nickie: It could be fun?
Mason: ewww no that's gross.
Derek: Guys forget the body. It's getting late so go home and rest.
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Life is no Game.
Teen FictionThis is the story of how four friends made a huge mistake and now have to live running in fear while trying to fix there wrong doings
