"a source or means of being saved from harm, ruin, or loss."
imagine being the age of fifteen and in the middle of class. Your teacher suddenly comes in with a gun and shoots your arm, and the cause is that every adult in your city has been brainwashed. A group of close friends run from the school to find camp in near woods, but I mean they're young teens going against ADULTS.
I'm Kat, short of Katrina. The day the attack in class happened, it was my arm, so my close friends and I ran out to the nearest woods we could find, which was thankfully near. The rest of the class scattered. Mayhem started in the neighborhood, and then it turned into a world concern.
(I'm Raquel the author, this story won't be edited until its finished so heh. This is fictional and I'm only 12 so I hope it's good enough for now. Enjoy "Salvation".)
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.