The Lost and the Forgotten
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Last published Thu, Apr 10, 2014
They're coming. They've conquered the entire nation, and we've escaped. But now I must make decisions for myself now. I can't let my family make the choices for me. I will stay strong. I will be brave. And I will destroy them. I'm Christina Winters and this is my story. The mysterious Masked Men have taken form my nation and especially from me. But I know what they are doing, when no one else does. They see me as a defenseless teenager by the age of seventeen, when I'm really a target. They should be afraid of me. Because what I took form them will be far worse from what they did to me...
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" aww, how kind. Is this your way of getting another proof that I am a criminal so that you can put me in prison. Because, if that is the goal, you guys fucking suck at it " I snapped. In one swift moment, Alex grabbed me by my arm and gripped it" you will do as I say or else.. " "What? Or else what? Throw me in prison? Shatter my life. Let's get one thing straight here, I am lethal just as much as you guys are, I will fucking ruin your life for all the crimes that you have done. If I am going down, then each and every one of you are going down. You think I don't know anything about you all? You think your walls are made of stone that no one can enter? Well, news flash, Alex I know how you are a shallow person behind this rude persona of yours. I know the exact reason why Rowling broke up with you. Want me to reveal each and every one of your secrets and make your life miserable than it already is?... " Alex slowly removed his hand".. That's what I thought. Now shut up and fuck off" I said and took my hot chocolate and walked away.
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