Last but not Least

Last but not Least

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"Let me go, I'll give you anything that you want!" "You." He said blankly answering my question. My face instantly felt red. What the hell?! "How about no!" I yelled trying to catch my breath. Breathing slowly I tried to calm myself. I can get out of this...hopefully. "Look, I've got some gummy bears in my bag. You let me go, they're yours! Not opened, still fresh gummy bears. What do you say?" I pleased. "How about no?" He chuckled as he mocked me. Although I can't see his face I new he had a stupid smile plastered across his face. Darn it man!! Him :1 Me:0 Life in an apocalyptic world destroyed by past atomic war is hard. What about also living in a world that contains Gunthers (tribes of beastly deadly men)? Whats even harder then living in this world is also being one of the few, if not last females to try to survive in it. {WARNING STILL UNDER CONSTRUCTION!} #28 in Leader #7 in Deadly #18 in Tribe #77 in Action-romance #175 in Apocalypse Hope y'all enjoy!!! Comment what you think!!! This story is created solely on my imagination. Pictures have been borrowed. Please don't copywrite!! Copy cats suckkkkkkkkkk!!!
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We were a team. A confidence team, gaining your trust and ripping you off for every penny we could squeeze out of you. Stealing millions between pickpocketing, elaborate schemes against the rich, and knocking off banks; we made it big. We were good, really good at what we did. This time we were too greedy. We couldn't pass up a 4 million dollar art con. Each couple would have walked away with 2 million dollars and we could have settled down and finally started the family we had talked about for years. But he disappeared......in the middle of the night, abandoning me. Until he returned with a bullet hole in his arm and desperation in his eyes. Begging me to help him one last time, but could I ever forgive him? Could I ever look past his betrayal of leaving me in Tennessee to fend for myself and fight off the cops myself? ●●●●●●●●●●●●●● "What were the first words you ever spoke to me?" He asked softly, his thumbs wiping away the wetness from my cheeks. "No." I choked out. "Don't! I don't want to say it." "You said...Hi, my name is Alexis and I just moved into my grandparent's house across the street. Can I play with you? And I knew the moment I laid eyes on you...." "You were 10 years old, you didn't know shit." I croaked. "I may have been 10, but I knew a beautiful girl when I saw one. And you blew the rest of the world out of the water. I may have saved you by leaving you in Tennessee, but at least you still had your grandparents. I had no one if I didn't have you."

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